Odd Future, Tyler, The Creator, Domo Genesis, Hodgy - Up lyrics

The Supreme tee is kinda dingy
Pass the fucking puffer, nigga
Stingy with the Usher, let it burn
Skate session with my niggas
On a cloud, where's my inhaler
I can't even breath i don't smoke weed
But I'm on a cloud high enough
To give me a nose bleed
Say farewell to the brain cells
Neutrons can smell us
My niggas keep enough green to
Get a bush jealous
Roll tighty, the joint righty, go buy a label
And busters don't get the
Zimper in Chris Lighty, alrighty
Or maybe a swisher, I begin to kiss her
Keepin' all the arms and limbs in a large bin
My niggas keep mary jane
Like a fucking Tarzan
In the fuckin toilet where my bars been
They been the shit since Riley figured


Out she really likes Dark men
Domo hitting bowls, nuggets size of coals
Rolling a whole 'nother blunt the
Size of a troll
Davon on paroll, so if the highway patrol
Sees us strolling to 7-11 to get a Arizona
And some donuts, he'll be in a hole
But we're not gonna let it happen
Im not talking music when I say
Were the best at wrapping
The kush, coke, Ritalin, and mushroom
Caps in my system, um

I break number 2 pencils cause
I write so strong
Tyler rolling up a stick so when it lights
So long
Brass monkey, clarinet, ten drop in the gong
Gas mask, vaporizer
Tranquilize you with the bong
Imagine gas and 'laxing
Puff passing past tense
Future kush, cool tour
Poke your arms blue or
Dream, smoke white like vanilla
Bean ice cream
Besides OF, Mary Jane and me make a nice team
Pause, aw you getting too fat, bitch
Munchies, gaining weight is fucking automatic
Can't fit into the plus size
Of that sack's fifth she get high
Get down on hot dogs and
Pick up the cat bitch
The powder is packed in the straw
Sammy claim he like chowder
Nostrils are allowed to scream white power
Overdose in a quince then detox, she rocks
Got em sweating like they
Inhaling on she cops
And we the drug, and we the drug
And we the drug bitch I'm high as fuck
Just let it sing to you

I stay in the sky so there's no
Way you can get fly as me
Niggas wish that some point in their
Life they'll get high as me never though
Got a dorm room filled with hella smoke
With towels under the door hoping no
One outside smell the dro
Fuck it, I'm blazing up
Bad bitch craving dust
So I passed it to her last
Thing she’ll see before waking up
Strong dank leave your main
Bitches with throat aches
One of em half bakeing
Half dressed cause her clothes stank
Rolling paper skills
It's the time I showcase so rush down
Bitches want a star beat like old Bapes
Where Davon at? cause he can Zieir too
Big Cam Lawrence kid
You can even call Lionel
Tyler dog, hit it once for the game
Give it to Hodgy Beats then dish
It off to the Brain
My eyes heavy, someone give me a orange juice
Louie V shades so my
Thoughts don't support you
Thoughts decreases, hunger builds in my torso
Paper plane on paper plane
Can I please aboard you
You, you, uh, ayo Vyron, light that one

Kush, coke, X, mushroom i'm high as fuck

I'm Atheist, so I let the blunt bless her
Higher then a fat nigga bitch blood pressure
On the dresser is the kush compressor
That four cents of bags
Of fluorescent flower pedals
Take a hit of this shit, inviting some
Bitches over to the crib, take a sniff
Feeling numb
Baby girl, this is love, mixed with coke
And the eighty proof is in the pudding
So is a pint of cum
This is fun, don't you even try to run
Get you high, get you drunk, oh wait
You're not even real this is fucking fake
Snow white is in my nasal
I don't even think I'm able
To shimmy passed the table
Without tripping on cables
Me and Travis crying
Earl is probably dying, Cedric licking walls
And all of us tripping balls
Heart beating in a trance
I'm in a submissive stance
I'm not fucking playing
When I say call the ambulance, shit

Call the fucking ambulance i can't feel me
Call the i can't fucking breathe
I'm not fucking this isn't what
The fuck is this he yo call the ambulance
My heart is beating too fast
I'm bout to open a fucking window