Smoke DZA, Devin The Dude, June Summers - Highway lyrics

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

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

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

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 Skunck
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
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

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

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

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