[Intro]
Brass tacks
Yes, yes
I just got a shipment of the dopest dope I've ever smoked. Hands down, dopest dope I've ever smoked right here
It's not better than the Blue Oyster weed. It can't be. I don't think - I can't handle better than that
This is like if that Blue Oyster shit met that Afghan Kush I had and they had a baby. And then meanwhile, that crazy Northern Lights stuff I had and the Super Red Espresso Snowflake met and had a baby. And by some miracle, those two babies met and fucked this would be the shit that they birthed
[Verse 1]
Rolling it, lighting it, packing the pipe with it, whichever your favorite means
Dro, I'm igniting it, stash where the lighter sit, nigga, I'm blazing that weed
Homie I'm high as shit, actually flying with pigeons, I'm hanging in trees
Float in the sky, I sit back while eyes squint, figures I'm faded, believe
I hit the gravity bong, I’m gone, I’m a Romulan, pass the baton
To the next one asking for strong, I’m on a mission for sticky icky so pass it along
I'm stacked deep with the rap pack but back track, we need a beat to massacre on
Getting buzzed, boy, magic Patron got me back in my zone, attacking the song like packing a chrome, yeah
Here we go, fuck a slow flow, brain so full of that Mary Jane, dang, he be so stoned
So cold, let the vocals explode, hold, grab cover 'cause he going for global
Where the weed at, I need that, blunt better be fat or someone gonna end up in chokehold
Smoke dro 'till my throat swole, reckless, swear I see a midget hanging from your necklace
Check this, I’m a wreck shit, finna turn up 'cause my crew, uh, heard that we swerving
Now they wanna come through to get dumb too, run fool if you ain’t fixing to burn one
We losing our minds and we cruising through time with the booze and the dimes, where the brews and the wine?
Getting stupid and high 'till I'm blind, get insane, high as cranes 'cause my brain getting murdered
[Chorus]
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get (I got to get)
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get (I got to get)
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get (I got to get)
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get higher
I got to get higher, I got to get higher
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get higher
I got to get higher, I got to get higher
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get higher
[Bridge]
Ohhhhh
What, do you wanna bathe in it?
I Just wanna live in here
Yeah, do you wanna be it?
Oh my God, I just wanna shove it up my nose and have that smell all day. That's amazing
Shove it anywhere you like
Beautiful. What's it called?
Pineapple Express
[Verse 2]
Smoke weed, nigga, roll these, blow trees till your whole steez
Be about how keep you floating off to the clouds with a pound of this OG
Hold please, I’m tripping, my body is sinking, it’s dripping, I’m gripping the sink in the kitchen
I'm slipping, my vision is flipping, I’m thinking I’ll be the first victim to OD
Ho please, I’m a smoke more, toke tour with a strain from west but we rest in the east
So we resting in peace any cess that we meet, keep it stuck to my lips like a cold sore, what a throat for?
Top five reasons, that’s weed, weed, weed, weed, weed, weed
Shit, that’s six, get a spliff with the handle I’m grabbing to pass, no closed door
Thoughts flying, uh, Ryan, why I’m talking to Optimus Prime?
I think I’m as high as Barack in his prime, I cash but I can’t quite walk in a line
I’m stuck in a swisher, the magic elixir that whisper to hit her
Then stick in your mental and get you enter her mystical center narcotic adventure
Put my weed down for what? I stopping till a fat chick offer up
An awesome cut, a dope ass hash theme song for my bong at the opera
Or the day pigs fly through the clouds looking down like, hell froze, awful, huh?
Until that day I’m a hit this J, if you disagree you get these balls to suck, ugh
[Chorus]
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get (I got to get)
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get (I got to get)
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get (I got to get)
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get higher
I got to get higher, I got to get higher
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get higher
I got to get higher, I got to get higher
I got to get, I got to get, I got to get higher
[Outro]
I got to get Bubba Kush, I got to get Sour D
You want to find Narnia? Come on then, just follow me
I'll show you a whole new world, a magical a carpet ride
Just take a hit of this and let the smoke park inside
I got to get God Bud, I got to get L.A. Cheese
You want to find Middle Earth? I got the only keys
We can meet Dumbledore, watch out for Moaning Myrtle
Just take a hit of this and you gon’ float in circles
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