Song | I'm So Hi |
Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
Album | When the Smoke Clears |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
i'm so high | |
Hook:(crunchy black) | |
Repeat 4x | |
I'm so high, all i smell like is smoke | |
Yeah, that mother***********g green yeah, that got damn *********** | |
Verse 1: dj paul | |
I fuss wit' that light green | |
I fuss wit' theat drizzle, hoe | |
I puts fire to the tail | |
I smokes till it is no mo' | |
I fuss wit' this hotel | |
I got towels to the do' | |
I fuss wit' this freaky hoe | |
That's down fo' the ************* and blo' | |
I'm blazin' this sticky, but never mixing it wit my coke | |
This one right here for the nose, | |
This one right for the smoke | |
This one right here rolled in dollars | |
This one right here rolled in blunt | |
I'm taking *************t from the vics | |
I'm wielin' like *************'s stunt | |
Verse 2: juicy j | |
1st you get the swishers | |
2nd buy the liquor | |
3rd buy some of that sticky, most smokers call it sticker | |
Can't forget the newports, somethin' long not too short | |
Call my ************* big tris, bring that blow and snizort | |
I'm high as ***********g lizzy | |
I'm stressin' how i'm livin' | |
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimmee just one mo' hizzy | |
This hydro *********** i got some | |
I might blow you a shotgun | |
But if you can't play hizzap | |
I guess yo ass don't want none | |
Hook repeats 4x | |
Verse 3: crunchy black | |
Give me ***********, give me green, | |
Give me somethin wit no seed | |
Give me somethin i can break down wit | |
No sticks, ya understand me? | |
It don't makes no d if its kind bud or bud | |
Just gently give it to me | |
And my hand will gently touch | |
In yo hand you can see it'ss a big face from me | |
Tell my ************* pass me that swisher, so i can roll up this *********** | |
Gently fillin up wit *********** | |
Put that joint to that sweet | |
Then my ************* looked at me | |
Then we started to repeat | |
Verse 4: gangsta boo | |
Yo, i be smokin' out daily, | |
Maybe get up on some hazey | |
Then remote and faded baby, cause you *************s drive me crazy | |
Still a lady when i'm escalated | |
Maybe with my peeps | |
Bobby brown smokey *************s know not to even step to me | |
When i'm high i ain't no lie, i'm feeling freaky up inside | |
You wanna keep it on the low | |
I put my truck on the other side | |
************* ************* what'chu mean gangsta boo be on that green | |
Looking good up on the scene | |
Posted up, 'naw mean? | |
Hook repeat 4x | |
Verse 5: lord infamous | |
Gone on the pills ---- | |
Yes i break out of the lot | |
Smoke too much hydro ---- | |
I'm takin' it up a notch | |
,----------------------- | |
And the strain your thing to me | |
I'm paralyzed from the p | |
I'm shootin' up cause of thee | |
Narcotic forcocoa plants | |
I sniffed up an avulanch | |
I'm going into a trance | |
Da deadliest demon man | |
,----------------- | |
Yo pass me that salsa tray | |
Or pass me a blunt, or hey | |
I wanna just drift away, drift away | |
Verse 6: koopsta | |
I be smokin' ------ | |
Yeah i hear ya saying satanic prays | |
,------------------------------ | |
Boy i think this girl done got me crazy | |
These *************s got me ***********d | |
Gotta blaze a blunt into me | |
Fo just take me to the chiefin' room | |
************* the city with the chicken | |
Chief the chicken, roll the chicken | |
Smoking got the chicken out there dirty,with a lot of sticky | |
Hear me this and i think i blowed a cap | |
Now i'm seein me a little silhoutte of a man | |
(crunchy black): | |
Yeah that ***********g green 3x | |
Yeah that got damn *********** |
i' m so high | |
Hook: crunchy black | |
Repeat 4x | |
I' m so high, all i smell like is smoke | |
Yeah, that mother g green yeah, that got damn | |
Verse 1: dj paul | |
I fuss wit' that light green | |
I fuss wit' theat drizzle, hoe | |
I puts fire to the tail | |
I smokes till it is no mo' | |
I fuss wit' this hotel | |
I got towels to the do' | |
I fuss wit' this freaky hoe | |
That' s down fo' the and blo' | |
I' m blazin' this sticky, but never mixing it wit my coke | |
This one right here for the nose, | |
This one right for the smoke | |
This one right here rolled in dollars | |
This one right here rolled in blunt | |
I' m taking t from the vics | |
I' m wielin' like ' s stunt | |
Verse 2: juicy j | |
1st you get the swishers | |
2nd buy the liquor | |
3rd buy some of that sticky, most smokers call it sticker | |
Can' t forget the newports, somethin' long not too short | |
Call my big tris, bring that blow and snizort | |
I' m high as g lizzy | |
I' m stressin' how i' m livin' | |
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimmee just one mo' hizzy | |
This hydro i got some | |
I might blow you a shotgun | |
But if you can' t play hizzap | |
I guess yo ass don' t want none | |
Hook repeats 4x | |
Verse 3: crunchy black | |
Give me , give me green, | |
Give me somethin wit no seed | |
Give me somethin i can break down wit | |
No sticks, ya understand me? | |
It don' t makes no d if its kind bud or bud | |
Just gently give it to me | |
And my hand will gently touch | |
In yo hand you can see it' ss a big face from me | |
Tell my pass me that swisher, so i can roll up this | |
Gently fillin up wit | |
Put that joint to that sweet | |
Then my looked at me | |
Then we started to repeat | |
Verse 4: gangsta boo | |
Yo, i be smokin' out daily, | |
Maybe get up on some hazey | |
Then remote and faded baby, cause you s drive me crazy | |
Still a lady when i' m escalated | |
Maybe with my peeps | |
Bobby brown smokey s know not to even step to me | |
When i' m high i ain' t no lie, i' m feeling freaky up inside | |
You wanna keep it on the low | |
I put my truck on the other side | |
what' chu mean gangsta boo be on that green | |
Looking good up on the scene | |
Posted up, ' naw mean? | |
Hook repeat 4x | |
Verse 5: lord infamous | |
Gone on the pills | |
Yes i break out of the lot | |
Smoke too much hydro | |
I' m takin' it up a notch | |
, | |
And the strain your thing to me | |
I' m paralyzed from the p | |
I' m shootin' up cause of thee | |
Narcotic forcocoa plants | |
I sniffed up an avulanch | |
I' m going into a trance | |
Da deadliest demon man | |
, | |
Yo pass me that salsa tray | |
Or pass me a blunt, or hey | |
I wanna just drift away, drift away | |
Verse 6: koopsta | |
I be smokin' | |
Yeah i hear ya saying satanic prays | |
, | |
Boy i think this girl done got me crazy | |
These s got me d | |
Gotta blaze a blunt into me | |
Fo just take me to the chiefin' room | |
the city with the chicken | |
Chief the chicken, roll the chicken | |
Smoking got the chicken out there dirty, with a lot of sticky | |
Hear me this and i think i blowed a cap | |
Now i' m seein me a little silhoutte of a man | |
crunchy black: | |
Yeah that g green 3x | |
Yeah that got damn |
i' m so high | |
Hook: crunchy black | |
Repeat 4x | |
I' m so high, all i smell like is smoke | |
Yeah, that mother g green yeah, that got damn | |
Verse 1: dj paul | |
I fuss wit' that light green | |
I fuss wit' theat drizzle, hoe | |
I puts fire to the tail | |
I smokes till it is no mo' | |
I fuss wit' this hotel | |
I got towels to the do' | |
I fuss wit' this freaky hoe | |
That' s down fo' the and blo' | |
I' m blazin' this sticky, but never mixing it wit my coke | |
This one right here for the nose, | |
This one right for the smoke | |
This one right here rolled in dollars | |
This one right here rolled in blunt | |
I' m taking t from the vics | |
I' m wielin' like ' s stunt | |
Verse 2: juicy j | |
1st you get the swishers | |
2nd buy the liquor | |
3rd buy some of that sticky, most smokers call it sticker | |
Can' t forget the newports, somethin' long not too short | |
Call my big tris, bring that blow and snizort | |
I' m high as g lizzy | |
I' m stressin' how i' m livin' | |
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimmee just one mo' hizzy | |
This hydro i got some | |
I might blow you a shotgun | |
But if you can' t play hizzap | |
I guess yo ass don' t want none | |
Hook repeats 4x | |
Verse 3: crunchy black | |
Give me , give me green, | |
Give me somethin wit no seed | |
Give me somethin i can break down wit | |
No sticks, ya understand me? | |
It don' t makes no d if its kind bud or bud | |
Just gently give it to me | |
And my hand will gently touch | |
In yo hand you can see it' ss a big face from me | |
Tell my pass me that swisher, so i can roll up this | |
Gently fillin up wit | |
Put that joint to that sweet | |
Then my looked at me | |
Then we started to repeat | |
Verse 4: gangsta boo | |
Yo, i be smokin' out daily, | |
Maybe get up on some hazey | |
Then remote and faded baby, cause you s drive me crazy | |
Still a lady when i' m escalated | |
Maybe with my peeps | |
Bobby brown smokey s know not to even step to me | |
When i' m high i ain' t no lie, i' m feeling freaky up inside | |
You wanna keep it on the low | |
I put my truck on the other side | |
what' chu mean gangsta boo be on that green | |
Looking good up on the scene | |
Posted up, ' naw mean? | |
Hook repeat 4x | |
Verse 5: lord infamous | |
Gone on the pills | |
Yes i break out of the lot | |
Smoke too much hydro | |
I' m takin' it up a notch | |
, | |
And the strain your thing to me | |
I' m paralyzed from the p | |
I' m shootin' up cause of thee | |
Narcotic forcocoa plants | |
I sniffed up an avulanch | |
I' m going into a trance | |
Da deadliest demon man | |
, | |
Yo pass me that salsa tray | |
Or pass me a blunt, or hey | |
I wanna just drift away, drift away | |
Verse 6: koopsta | |
I be smokin' | |
Yeah i hear ya saying satanic prays | |
, | |
Boy i think this girl done got me crazy | |
These s got me d | |
Gotta blaze a blunt into me | |
Fo just take me to the chiefin' room | |
the city with the chicken | |
Chief the chicken, roll the chicken | |
Smoking got the chicken out there dirty, with a lot of sticky | |
Hear me this and i think i blowed a cap | |
Now i' m seein me a little silhoutte of a man | |
crunchy black: | |
Yeah that g green 3x | |
Yeah that got damn |