A nigga like me be so gone
Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw his loaks on
Wonder what them folks on?
That's what they be askin'
Them kush we smokes some
Smell it when a nigga passin'
We getting to the cash and
You can see a nigga shinin'
Just a lil' doe, a couple hoes, a couple two-three diamonds
Up in the hood where you'll find him
Unless he out on the road
Every show got a bag full of blow
And patron on my neck is getting throwed
Like they 'posed to
Cause life is short, and filled with lots of grief and doubt
So I just pour that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out
And free my scalp
I need to free my mind
One puff at a time
I'm up all the time
I'm up on the grind
So a big booty and a blunt would be fine
Just wanna feel fine
Just wanna kill time
Just wanna relax and think of a rhyme
Don't really like sippin'
Cause I get to trippin' my nigga
Just roll me a heap of that pine
And I only bring a little good for the trip,
Just in case we get blurred by five 0
'Sir you look high'
I know, but I prefer my eyes low

[Chorus]
Can we get higher, and higher, and higher, and higher
Can we get higher, and higher, and higher, and higher
You know we get higher, and higher, and higher
You know we get higher, so higher
Before we get paid we get so high

They say easy friend
There he go talkin' 'bout weed again
Probably cause of all that weed in him
Yes and no
Cause and effect is what most don't know
Doin' bad like Mike said
Could be doin' wrong
Forget about the obvious context of the song
Put your brain where it belong
Can't we just all get a bong and tag along
And we float
We kids with hope
Better to cope when you smoke
Dog please don't miss
Whatta a nigga tryna get you thinking bout
We outside because my mama in the house
Puff puff pass with yo bitch ass
Back in high school smoked weed when I cut class
And now I'm an addict
Tragic stable enough for reclining
I be lookin' down and see my jewels be shinin'
Good look Yeezy
Y'all stay blinded
By that light
Somebody pass me a shell to the right
Yes, I'm goin'
I be outtie
And you can find me
I'll be chilling back,
I'll be chilling Jack

Can we get higher, and higher, and higher, and higher
Can we get higher, and higher, and higher, and higher
You know we get higher, and higher, and higher
You know we get higher, so higher
Before we get paid we get so high

Writer : CHARLES WORTH, KENNETH GAMBLE, LEON HUFF, SCOTT MESCUDI, CHRISTIAN KALLA
Copyright : Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.