Yeah We Smoke
• Written by TrippyHaze
Yeah we smoke, yes we do. Yeah we smoke, how bout you?
Smoking on the best. Feel it in my chest. Higher than the rest.
Yeah we smoke how bout you?
Getting high getting by. Spit a rhyme. Cause I’m fried.
Hit the weed then I’m gone.
Smoking sour in the shower for n hour. Feelin power.
I see, beautiful fuckin colors.
It could be mistakin, for two chameleons matin.
All up in the grass. Like a land scraper. Im a sky scraper.
I’m high. Inhalin different flavors.
I see clouds travelin to my navals.
Fuck the budwiser. I hit the bud and I’m wiser.
Put down the bottle I’m getting higher.
Notice how the shit got me in inspired.
As soon as I touch that smooth glass,
I remember my first bong and my first bowl.
I remember those first highs and that first roll.
I remember about 14 years old.
Lookin fresh I thought I was stylin. Saw some guy smilin.
Told him I’ve never been high and I got a pack a cigs.
He said no biggie it is what it is.
Hit this and uh, till your shit breaks and uh, its nobodies business.
So I said thanks and uh, its been a nice visit.
See I remember all the highs, cause they've been chose.
And I’ve disposed all the lows. Forget about those.
I’m just rippin bowls. Spittin flows. Hot as coals on your toes.
That’s just how it goes.
I’m lookin down I’m harry potter flyin on his broom.
I’m stinkin up the house yeah im smoking in my room.
Stayin up real late lightin up a do.
Smoke with the homies and the skum, old and the young.
Ladies and the hoes. Beautiful beaches with the whitest sand
Yeah I’ve smoked on those. Been high as a balcony.
Blunts on a balcony. 14 floors up. Aye Criss, dab me up.
Yeah we smoke, yes we do. Yeah we smoke, how bout you?
Smoking on the best. Feel it in my chest. Higher than the rest.
Yeah we smoke, yes we do. Smoking on the best.
Feel it in my chest. Higher than the rest.
I don’t care if it’s illegal I’m smoking publicly.
Pour it out the window because my people agree with me.
So fuck with me. My jug of weed is packed to the max.
Roll one. Light it and inhale so I can relax.
I got my, space suite on and a swisher in my mouth.
I am so gone, I don’t wanna figure it out.
I’m just, livin man I’m a given man. Middle finger out.
Flippin all these pages it feels like I havnt smoked in ages.
We just roll one up and take it to our faces.
Face it. Just blaze it. The moment is all that matters.
Before work I’m blowin purp.
Eatin good at subway until I get a break. Then it’s time to bake.
Make myself a burrito onions and steak.
Yeah I close the place then hop in my car.
But wait, before my fuckin touch the break
I’m hittin the bowl I don’t hesitate to elevate.
I’m coby brian the way I levitate. Let my lungs marinate.
I don’t know who its more trees, me or blind monkeys.
It all starts with a lighter, I set fire to weeds.
Hold it in as long as I can then repeat the process again.
Yeah we smoke, yes we do. Yeah we smoke, how bout you?
Smoking on the best. Feel it in my chest. Higher than the rest.
Yeah we smoke, yes we do.
Smoking on the best. Feel it in my chest. Higher than the rest.
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TrippyHaze
Member since March 6 2015