Luv 2 Get High lyrics

[Chorus: Crunchy Blac]
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Oh please, oh please, oh please
Just give me just one more hiznit
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Oh please, oh please, oh please
Just give me just one more hiznit
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun

[Verse 1]
I chief-ah a swish-ah, my lungs is full of buddah
I choke up the dope up and then I pass it to ya
I'm high-yah can't lie yall, man this sh*ts some fire
Covasier, that good hay and weed bong, got damn yall
I lit it, lit it, lit it, and then I hit it, hit it
I'm smokin' like a dope fiend, I need to quit it, quit it, quit it
Take a pull inhale, still waitin' to exhale
Eyes got bloody red cells and I'm sippin' on some Martel
It's a party goin' on inside my f*ckin' body
And it's too wild, I can't hang and can't nobody stop it
I smoke that green dope, that high I'm on cloud 9 dro yah
I don't f*ck with seeds, you keep your weed I got my own hoe
sh*t, you wonder why La Chat don't speak when b*tches pass me by
Nine times outta ten when I'm in the wind, I'm either drunk or high
And to you smokers holla at me I'm gon' smoke some witcha
But if you don't smoke wit' me, we can smoke, take a pull for me my n*gga
[Chorus: Crunchy Blac]
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Oh please, oh please, oh please
Just give me just one more hiznit
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Oh please, oh please, oh please
Just give me just one more hiznit
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun

[Verse 2]
I keep that chronic in mind, I try my best to stay high
I smoke an ounce of that pure, man f*ck some nickels and dimes
I get to thinkin' 'bout sh*t, my n*gga f*ckin this b*tch
My thoughts get outta control, I'm finna cut off his di*k
Blow me a gun to my nose, my throat is hung up wit' smoke
I don't f*ck wit' you on that dope, if it's not makin' me choke
I roll up in them sweets, who got that sh*t in the streets
I smoke until I'm asleep, it's just the thuggin' in me
I hope you already know, you gotta give me some dro
The way you smoke wit' yo n*ggas, that's how we smokin' lil' bro
My nig will get a hoe high, but he won't get high wit' me
But I ain't f*cked up 'bout that, it's n*ggas givin' me weed
I'd go to all neighborhoods and smoke you out if I could
A smokin' session on me, I'd charge it all to the good
Mane I'm gon' ride and get high, until the day that I die
I know my lungs ain't 'bout sh*t, 'cause dog I keep me some fire
[Chorus: Crunchy Blac]
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Oh please, oh please, oh please
Just give me just one more hiznit
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Love to get high mane, roll to get high mane
Oh please, oh please, oh please
Just give me just one more hiznit
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun