C-Mob, T-Rock, Slikk Get’Em - High As Me lyrics

No sticks (no sticks) no seeds (no seeds)
Straight kush (straight kush) codeine
Ye ain't high as me ye ain't high as
Shit

We may never get a truck
Looking like it's finna cut
Spend game finna wake up in the sluts
One hellified gat just wanna strut
Man I'm looking for a like a
Tube scanner player getting none
Man I'm trynna talk in the rear
Costs feeling like a jet plane full of octane
I'm ready hit it and quit it
Feel the nigga vivid paying a visit to why
I kick it when I drop game
Bitches coming out of they thong it's on
When I'm pimping to the home in
The presence of a General
I got bitches sucking my
Semen and minerals until


They hit the pinnacle of making me identical
In other words, when she popping the wig
I make her swallow my kids
And when she finish I be wrapping the weed
Sucking a dick off I play or finger
Till he cum in your mouth
Will be the only way you're having my seed
See that nigga with the baddest hoes
You keep a gun while I bag my O's
To keep bellowing hash the roll
And if a nigga wanna bust down blast the 4's
We'll tag your toe a lid on your casket door
Kick a fool to the curb
Bout to smoke for real like a tote for real
Find a road and kill
I'm from the land where niggas
Kick it for damn
Ain't this about another bitch and nigga
We need hoe to steal
See I like to get higher
Than a kite on flight
Hoes love it when a nigga
Lay the pipe all night
Getting high off lights
Pimping harder than a motherfucker
Bitches on a nigga like the white on rice
So holla back nigga I'mma keep
On stack cheefing weed
In the wind with a cold debris
You were like a max suppose
To keep the cash and hoes
And you were bent when I rolled the weed
Ye ain't high as me no sticks (no sticks)
No seeds (no seeds)
Straight kush (straight kush) codeine
Ye ain't high as me ye ain't high as
Shit

When it comes to the subject
Of getting me high
I don't lie, I get light as a flea
Till the flame gets big when it's there
I don't trip nigga
Lip now I'm burning the tear
Now I bring it up to my lips
Then get to smoking man
Hey likk I ain't joking man
This shit hit so potent man
And I shoot for the blunts up till I'm high
Smoking like me many niggas'll try
But, I got the shit that get you in the sky
Yeah, nigga no lie
I feel like I'mma fly to a whole
Nother planet when I'm smoking Mary Jane
So carry the bitch
I think a nigga wanna marry the bitch
And get her later my last name
And I'm losing my train of thought
The weed got me zoning out
Plus I'm supposed to be going out
But, I think I'm gonna spend
The night with Mary
Cause she looking real thick
Cause she kinda stout
Man I'm turning her out
I hit it first and let my niggas hit it
It's okay cause she with it
Aye lil Mary ain't picky
But, I like at the most when she giving me
Run her one time
Increasing the capacity of my mind
She stay by my side and keep me feeling fine
They tell me to quit but I ain't even trying
Shit no sticks (no sticks)
No seeds (no seeds)
Straight kush (straight kush)
Ye ain't high as me no sticks (no sticks)
No seeds (no seeds)
Straight kush (straight kush) codeine
Ye ain't high as me ye ain't high as
Shit

When I was 14 I was introduced
To a bitch named Mary Jane
Now when I'm feeling like a
Beast unleashed in the streets
She can make me feel calm and very tame
Get the watermelon blood
Then I fill it full of skunk
I might even add a little bit of black hash
If I wanna stay loose I'mm get up
On a fifth of Grey Goose
Get a little ridden that trash
Then the kitty get the backlash
If you wanna mug me
You don't really wanna see me getting ugly
All I really wanna do is hit and puff tree
Feeling lovely never letting aunt bug me
Living in a world so scandalous I gotta
Get the cannabis to ease stress
And there's only two other things
That'll keep me mentally stable
I need music and I need sex
Full of greed, yes
That's right I'm blazing well
And I'm feeling real calm not raising hell
With a flow so cold it'll make you
Wanna get a bag of dro
Then blow like Dave Chappelle
Enjoy yourself bitch it's a celebration
Take another hit feel the elevation
Get up in the whip no acceleration
I got a whole zip plus hella patience
I love just wafting the car and then
Sitting and smoking were cheefing
On haze and hash
Got the old school in the deck
And we listen while we sit and
Reminiscing on days that past trays with ash
Is all that be left after sessions
Of smoking the finest weed