| 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 |