Never Coming Down Lyrics

Plug fresh out the feds

Back making bread

Pack taking off breaking laws but ain't scared

Green for the low

White for the heads

1 Puff

2 Puffs

3 Puffs to the head

Have you ever been so high that you ain't know where you stay at?

I'm a Rasta without dreads

On a rocket ship that won't land

Gettin' fucked up wasn't the plan

But we done blew through a whole ounce of hash

Now I'm on the internet on WebMD

The search box

This what it said

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

Damn I'm so high I ain't never coming down

Man I be so high my feet might never touch the ground

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

Damn I'm so high I ain't never coming down

Man I be so high my feet might never touch the ground

Who got that smoke?

Who got that smoke?

Who got that?

Who got that?

Who got that smoke?

Who got good throat?

Who got good throat?

Who got good throat?

Who got good throat?

Cause I want some head

I want some head

I think I want some head

Yeah I want some head

You be talking 'bout it but you scared

You be poppin' off but you playin'

You ain't 'bout that life

You ain't 'bout none of that shit that you be saying

But I am so high that I don't even know where the fuck I am

Ran up on some hoes that say they know who I am

Ask if they can hold a couple grams

Well I'ma need the green hold the eggs and the ham

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

Damn I'm so high I ain't never coming down

Man I be so high my feet might never touch the ground

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

Damn I'm so high I ain't never coming down

Man I be so high my feet might never touch the ground

If you known for holdin' the blunt then get out the rotation

You ain't never heard off puff puff pass long lip ass keep me waiting

I can't come down smoking on shit basic

So roll another blunt that ain't count I can't feel shit

I fell in love with the ganja

I'm sprung off of the ganja

I smell like nun' but the ganja

Kush teaming up with the runts

Rather burn one than get drunk

My lungs filled up with the ganja

Scotty beam me on this ganja

I'm 20 stories up on this ganja

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

Damn I'm so high I ain't never coming down

Man I be so high my feet might never touch the ground

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

I can't come down

Damn I'm so high I ain't never coming down

Man I be so high my feet might never touch the ground

Man how come every time I pass you the blunt it's long like a tree branch?

And whenever you pass it back it's already a roach?

I cannot smoke with you

Nah