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Intro: Em D x4


Em D
   A nigga like me be so gone

Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw
 his loaks on
Em                     D
Wonder what them folks on? That's 
what they be askin
Them kush we smoke some smell when a
 nigga passin
Em                        D
We getting to the cash and you can 
see a nigga shinin'
Just a lil doe, a couple hoes, a 
couple 2-3 diamonds
Em                               
Up in the hood where you'll find him
D
 unless he out on the road
Every show got a bag full of blow 
and patron on my neck is getting 
throwed
Em                                 
Like they spposed to cause life is 
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short, and filled with lots of grief
 and doubt
So I just pour that bag of colorful 
frosty leaves on out
    Em                          
And free my scalp I mean free my 
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mind  one puff at a time Im up all 
the time
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I'm up on the grind so a big booty 
and a blunt would be fine
                Em                 
Just wanna feel fine Just wanna 
  D
kill time Just wanna relax and think
 of a rhyme
Don't really like sippin Cuz I get 
to trippin my nigga Just roll me a 
heap of that pine
   D                               
And I only bring a little good for 
    D
the trip, Just in case we get 
blurred by 5-0
Sir you look high, I know, but I 
prefer my eyes low

Chorus:
           Em          D
Can we get higher, and higher, and 
higher, and higher
           Em          D
Can we get higher, and higher, and 
higher, and higher
                Em          D
You know we get higher, and higher, 
and higher
                Em         D
You know we get higher, so higher

         Em                     
They say easy friend there he go 
             D
talkin bout weed again
Probably becuz of all that weed in 
him yes and no Cause and effect is 
what most don't know
Em            D
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 up on,
        Em            D
And tag along, and we float We kids 
with hope
Better than coke we smoke dog please
 don't miss
             Em                    
What a nigga tryna get you thinking
      D
 bout we outside becuz my mama in 
the house
Puff puff pass with yo bitchass back
 in high school smoked weed when I 
cut class
And now I'm an addict
Em                          D
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
                   Em          
Somebody pass me a shell to the 
                D
right yes, I'm goin I be outtie, and
 you can find me
I'll be chilling back, I'll be 
chilling Jack