Highway

Lyrics

[Chorus: June Summers] Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it) Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] My baby Mary Jane, she help me kill the pain A bad day could change 'cause she fix everything Last name Reefer, I love to chief her Orange ears, homegirl still a diva Trippin' like Urkel, met her cousin Purple Shorty a pro, we had a thing on the low Her brother named Dro, upstate he used to push She also introduced me to her granddaddy Kush Changed my attitude, make me mellow when I'm sad and blue Keep me on my toes on the avenue She my lightsaber, you know I'm down for you Her good laugh, I know I could count on you I love your family too, y'all some crazy niggas Around y'all, I always gotta have some Swishers I can't lie for you, my feelings are strong The love of my life, baby girl, you the bomb [Chorus: June Summers] Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it) Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway [Verse 2: Devin the Dude] My shawty Reefer, I'm gonna keep ya Around for a while, mild after mild I'm gettin higher, that's that fire, shit, I'm bout to miss my exit Take another hit of it, that's the best shit that I smoked all month I got some more in the trunk That's my stash, if someone ask, I just ran over a skunk Got a call from Smokey, he wanna do what his name says He got some reefer too, so hell, I'm glad that I came, shit Soon as we settled in the studi, we start to spark *cough* Getting higher than martian fart But I must hit it again, one more squeeze and split it again Couple of hours with no weed, I might start fidgeting, ah [Chorus: June Summers] Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it) Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway [Verse 3: Smoke DZA] My California queen, better yet, my goddess I love you, more than life, I just gotta be honest I promise, I'll never leave you alone, my lady I love you long time, them commercials don't scare me Split the dutch and stuff it, like chew up them public Whenever you in my presence, I feel like just "fuck it" You something else, hit that Fetti, I feel I'm in heaven So real, I had to pass you to Devin He hit it, he passed it back, I pass you again I ain't greedy 'cause you my little breezy I share you with the world, it's all good, keep your casual You love the way I roll, so I'm always gon' have you [Chorus: June Summers] Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it) Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone Getting high off the dutchie (I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway