Super High Lyrics

I get super hot, my backwoods full of zyde, I walk above the sky

Purple lines up down there, poled up, I feel like I'm bout to fly

I exhale that smoke, then hit that cup, then pour more juice inside

It's slow-mo as I roll up more bruns with five more grunds inside

I proceed, put more grunds in the lead to make my high increase

Four grunds lit at one time, barely see, pour up a four MP

Super hot, bitch, I'm above the sky, can't see the world beneath

Stoner like smoke till my brain starts fry, don't smoke, it's more for me

I'ma buy a script as long as the ceiling ain't cracked and scratch the stick off

Double cup, pour up, then double back, refill, I'm takin' off

Gas and codeine, don't do smearin' off, won't pull, I bet you got

Bet them hoes you, we can't even hit my drink, them hoes get water

I'ma vetted this, this my medicine, and my enemies

Smell the gas outside my residence, count a prisoner

Buy the whole thing, fuck a measurement, that's every pace you keep

I'm buyin' the two, take off like rocket shields, bitch, I can never quit

I can never quit, that's like you tellin' me, don't hit the trapper

That's like tellin' me about a party I can't bring my strap up

That's like tellin' me to send a package back when I just got it in

I get super high until the very end

I-I-I get super high, my backwoods full as I, I walk above the sky

Four-four lines up down there, pour the five, feel like I'm bout to fly

I exhale that smoke, then hit that cup, then pour more juice inside

In slow-mo as I roll up more brunts with five more grunts inside

I proceed, put more grunts in the lead to make my high increase

Four brunts lit at one time, barely see, pour up a four in peace

Super high, bitch, I'm a butter sky, can't see the world beneath

Stone of life, smoke till my brain cells fry, don't smoke, it's more for me