Memphis Bleek - I Get High Lyrics

Memphis Bleek - I Get High Video

(chorus)

I gets high rollin down the I-95,

Ma dont ask why i love gettting high while i drive

I cant lie (i cant lie), i puff fly ( i puff fly)

While i drive down the I-95

 

Put the key in the ignition, start my v

Take the clip out the ashtray, spark my trees

U know dat haze weed, bad boys roll tight

Valvader, cranberry juice, mixed light

Under 30 percent tint ridin benz

Doin a quarter smokin on what grow in da water, my lifes in order

U no i got a pocket full a sticky, da old b-k, light a blunt up for biggie

And smoke out, i give a fuck if ya got a skateboard or that new exo-out,

U blow a blow a roll out and holla i'm a survive or die

I'm a ride cuz they neva take a nigga alive

 

I gets high rollin down the i-95

Starin through the rim view from all the shit i survive

And as i ride by i just tilt my hat,

Put the car in cruise and roll up anotha sack

 

(chorus x2)

 

U catch me rollin hay while i'm down in The benz

Hey dont stop, i light a blunt up for pac

Pop my collar take another sip a dat vodka

Hit 3 wheel motion lockin in the impala

On them 50 spokes wit 2 pounds to smoke

And the weed come clean no sticks, no seeds

Straight bud it keeps the car, we sinnin

Ma be like bleek, and we cant breath in it

Mami keep cool let me remove the roof

Take sip o that velvie and remove yer shoes

Recline baby, smoke good line baby

This the real green, out the high times baby

We sittin on dubs, no what thats like?

Twistin up bud, mommy get yo mind right

 

(chorus x2)

 

I gets high, holla a them boys

(while i drive down the i-95)

Holla a them boys

(uh huh uh huh)

Holla at them boys

(while i drive down the i-95)

Smoke one for yer dogs