Lyrics

[Intro: T-Pain] Yeah, man, I'll smoke with you, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm sayin' "It ain't nothin', you know what I'm sayin', it ain't shit to me You know what I'm sayin', it's just like, I don't wanna be gettin' high 'Cause that shit be lookin' like it be havin' niggas" You know what I'm sayin', yeah, right— believe in all, haha (Yeah) Nah, man, I think I'm just gettin' tired though, no joke for real What you got? Oh, you got a shisha? Or that's a Philly or what? Oh, that's a shisha, okay, I mean, you know Know niggas rappin' about shishas and shit don't believe in all, hahaha Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-chall, hahaha You know what I'm sayin'? I hit it, man roll it Oh, you got one? Alright, man, let me hit that shit [Verse 1: Styles P] You can knock on my door, but ain't nobody home I might be there, but I'm gone 'cause I'm stuck off a zone (I'm gone) I'm half-baked like the guy on the couch And I don't get high on my grouch, so, I puff on my line and be out I call my roll dog to pick me up with weed, let's hit the road, dawg You blew up with the hood rat, the fuck you break the code for? And goddamn, I think that I'm high (I think that I'm high), too much haze But I see my ghost pass within the blink of an eye (I see my ghost) And my ghetto niggas know how it feel (They know how it feel) I smoke more than a building on fire, roll more than the wheel I get stuck like a car in the mud (I get stuck), and blow my greens out And call my nigga T-Pain and ball us some buds And choke 'til I think I'ma cry, oh, I think I'ma die Nah, dawg, I just think that I'm high, shh [Verse 2: T-Pain] (Hmm) See, I ain't ever smoke before So, I'ma take two hits and I'ma blow my mind away I never thought I'd be gettin' high today, hey (Hey) Now it's on me again, so I take another pull (Ooh) We in the Cadillac, floatin' like the ocean Suddenly, everything was movin' in slow motion [Chorus: T-Pain] So, I take another hit and try to relax I'm beatin' on my chest, CJ beatin' on my back Somebody, help me, I think I'm 'bout to die But I got it, I got it, woah So, I pass the blunt and it came right back to me But I know that this smoke is still runnin' through me I don't think I'ma ever open my eyes [Post-Chorus: T-Pain] My homeboy said, "Why?" And I said "'Cause I'm high" Dawg, I think that I'm high Dawg, I feel like I'm high I really think that I'm high (Shit, goddamn) [Verse 3: T-Pain] Damn, please, stop by the store 'Cause my mouth's dry and I don't run out of votes Ooh, them lil' Debbies got me licking my chops But I just wanna drink a Newport shorts in a box (Or what?) Maybe switch a gang a three I seen fine behinds that wanna hang with me Long as I bring the weed, I said "Cool, I'ma ride on through" Thirty minutes later, we was gettin' high in the room [Chorus: T-Pain] And then, I take another hit and try to relax I'm beatin' on my chest, this girl is beatin' on my back Somebody, help me, I think I'm 'bout to die But I got it, don't touch me, I got it Oh, I pass the blunt and it came right back to me But I know that this smoke is still runnin' through me I don't think I'ma ever open my eyes [Post-Chorus: T-Pain] My homegirl said "Why?" And I said that I'm high Dawg, I think that I'm high Dawg, I really feel like I'm high I probably can't sing 'cause I'm high