[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I'm gettin' faded in a undisclosed location
This ain't just a couple screws loose, it's straight-jacket crazy
I don't give a fuck if I don't find my head
Fuck it, I gave every single fuck I had left
Yeah, why'd you get so high so early
So high, so early
So high, so early
So high, so early?
Take your time, never hurry
You don't mind, I won't worry
You'll be fine, say the word, say the word
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Smokin' dope, it's hard to breathe
Feelin' stuck, it's hard to leave
Roll up, smoke 'em back-to-back
If you got some, we can match
Money comin', we can stack
Dime bags, twenty bags, fifties, hundreds, grab a seven
Got some extra, that's a blessin'
Roll me up, just roll me up
DJ Pour had me sippin' that sizzurp
TDot poured me up, faded off the wake up
I got makeup on my clothes
This bitch was sleep, this loud just woke her up
I don't think I smoke enough (Nah)
Cheech & Chong my motivators
Roll a facial, think of times I hoped for cable, we was broke
If I ain't have nothin', I had hella smoke (Hella smoke)
Leather coat, the fragrant's kush
Passed out faded before they played the hook
Got a foreign model tryna order out, she hate to cook (Ha)
I get high with Esco now, they shootin' shit, I made you look
My life is a movie, dropped out of school 'cause I hated books
I'm livin' like Rick James, still backwoods, ain't shit changed (Nah)
Mac know I'm far from sober, just started, it's far from over (Peace)
I'm gettin' faded in a undisclosed location
This ain't just a couple screws loose, it's straight-jacket crazy
I don't give a fuck if I don't find my head
Fuck it, I gave every single fuck I had left
Yeah, why'd you get so high so early
So high, so early
So high, so early
So high, so early?
Take your time, never hurry
You don't mind, I won't worry
You'll be fine, say the word, say the word
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Smokin' dope, it's hard to breathe
Feelin' stuck, it's hard to leave
Roll up, smoke 'em back-to-back
If you got some, we can match
Money comin', we can stack
Dime bags, twenty bags, fifties, hundreds, grab a seven
Got some extra, that's a blessin'
Roll me up, just roll me up
DJ Pour had me sippin' that sizzurp
TDot poured me up, faded off the wake up
I got makeup on my clothes
This bitch was sleep, this loud just woke her up
I don't think I smoke enough (Nah)
Cheech & Chong my motivators
Roll a facial, think of times I hoped for cable, we was broke
If I ain't have nothin', I had hella smoke (Hella smoke)
Leather coat, the fragrant's kush
Passed out faded before they played the hook
Got a foreign model tryna order out, she hate to cook (Ha)
I get high with Esco now, they shootin' shit, I made you look
My life is a movie, dropped out of school 'cause I hated books
I'm livin' like Rick James, still backwoods, ain't shit changed (Nah)
Mac know I'm far from sober, just started, it's far from over (Peace)
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