Lil' Wyte

Lil' Wyte - Get High lyrics

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[Chorus]

Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



[Verse 1 - Lil Wyte]

Im smokin on some killa kill

Yep yep Im high

Gotta do it ev'ry day

Why? Thats my lifestyle

grape cigarello filled up with good dro

Ridin down Broverly tell me what you hit fo

Come around my way better be prepared to cheif

We twist em right up out the fuckin' OZ

I be token till 6 o' clock in tha mornin'

As long as no one comes in to stop me

Im Lil Wyte the almighty good weed connoisseur

Hydro, dont ever come to ya cheap

If Im in the Memphis city streetz

Ima get the best trees

all the smack smokers can read it and weep

I lay back in the Cut

Smokin on a big blunt

Waitin on a call to get some more cronic

This shit one hit will sit cha down

have ya chokin all night ready to vomit

50 bags out tha sack in them houses mayne

Will have a pot head like me spinnin insane

Amounts of cash out these bags

of this purple kush, jack frost, and this blueberry hurricane

I got some right here ta knock ya dick in the dirt

And Im bout to pull it up out my pocket

Take it slow, dont hit it too hard

This is liable to pull ya neck

right up out its socket



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



[Verse 2 - Lil Wyte]

Ima a California dough dough

marijuana inspecta

Always in slo-mo like I been screwed

Keep me on the low low

like a private eye

When its time to get high

Ill make the call to you

Ive been keepin some good shit

Ohhh all the good shit

Give me a name and

Ill find it and blow it

If I cant locate within week

We'll get the seeds

And we'll fuckin grow it

Aint no thang to me

Pimpin' its just me

Really it all depends on the consumer

How many times have you heard of it

causin' a heart attack or givin someone a tumor

None! I said it, not a one

Zero, zilch, nodda, zero

Ill take a mothafuckin pound to the head

Ima stoner, call me the ganja hero

Laugh at what you wanna laugh at man

Crash where ever you wanna crash at man

After you hit this blunt, take a puff of this silvia

It'll put cha in the trashcan

I smoke almost everything I can inhale

like Sticky said, he's got Forbidden Fruit

I said break it down, roll it up, lite it up

Ill be the judge of this Jesus Juice



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



Break it down (Break it down)

Roll it up (Roll it up)

Lite it up (Lite it up)

Get high. get high, get high



[music plays till fade...]


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