Wanna Get High - Wiz Khalifa, Joe Simpson, Project Pat

I just wanna get high, high, high

I just wanna get high

I just wanna stay high, high, high

I just wanna stay high

These niggas say I smoke out too much

These niggas say I pop pills too much

These niggas say I drank liquor too much

Ain’t no such thang as too much

Blunt number eight, roll up again

Pass me the tab, pass me the Hen'

When I get through, I’ma do it all again

I’m on cloud nine and I’m headed to ten

Is you mad or no?

Cali bud on deck, had to blow

Smoke in my lungs, bout half a bowl

I’m chiefin' all day if you had to know

You can match or go

Garcia Vega, make it burn slow

I’m high as hell but my eyes real low

Lookin just like Bruce Lee right now

You wanna be high as me right now

I got a bitch that don’t smoke

She just roll the shit and light it up

I can give a damn what anybody say

I keep it on deck, I ain’t high enough

I don’t wanna come down, I don’t wanna come down

It’s hard to explain this feelin I feel

But truth be told…

I don’t even know what day it is, I just wanna get high

I just wanna get high, high, high

I just wanna get high

I just wanna stay high, high, high

I just wanna stay high

Six-deuce coupe

I don’t ride in it unless I smoke in it first

Go to sleep early, wake up early just to get it

The grind all depends on how much time you spent perfecting it

But niggas always hate, come from nowhere with that extra shit

Let 'em lie, dig they own ditch

California king size, hardly lay in it

I’m proof that if you want it, you can get it

Champagne for breakfast, taste;

expensive

Super paid, uber Escalade for my women friends

Wanna be it, gotta see it

Extra lighter where my seat at

Pair of nines where my feet at

Brought the papers, where the weed at

I just wanna get high, high, high

I just wanna get high

I just wanna stay high, high, high

I just wanna stay high

This shit is po-tent

One hit of this strong and from this you will be cho-kin

Gotta stay fo-cused

I’m burnin my fingers, ain’t even put out the roaches

I’m just floatin

I’m in outer space, I feel out of place when I’m high

And I’m gon stay like this til I die

I stay high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh

Blowin shotguns to a bad bitch

Smoke good bud cause I’m mad rich

Stay zoned out on the average

Don’t know shit about babbage

You must forgot I’m a savage

Marijuana my medicine

I got Christmas trees, it ain’t Christmas time

But each time I go where I never been

My doctor said it ain’t good for ya lungs

But it’s good for my mind and it keep me calm

Mary Jane, she got me sprung and she had my heart since a nigga was young

I don’t wanna come down

It’s hard to explain this feelin I feel

Nigga I’m throwed, but truth be told…

I don’t even know what day it is, I just wanna get high

I just wanna get high, high, high

I just wanna get high

I just wanna stay high, high, high

I just wanna stay high