Same Old Shit The Ill Spoken (Ft. Plain English)

[Intro: Beedie, EZ Mac, Plain English & DJ Rated R]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, man
Ayo, you bring blunts?
Yeah, I got a L, you got trees? (Haha, what up?)
Yeah, you know I got the weed, man (Ah, this that smooth shit right here)
Let's roll that shit up then (Hell yeah; aw, let me hit that though, yo)
Summer, summertime, baby
Ayo, you know the sun be out, I gotta go get my speeder on
Some shorts and shit (Oh, man)
Ayo (Let's do it), yo (How High: The Mixtape)

[Verse 1: Beedie & Plain English]
Ain't nothin' like them old summer days (Days)
Chillin' with the crew, havin' girls come and play (Ayy, baby, what you doin'?)
Hey, this summertime so fine to me
Just find a dime, let the love start findin' me
And kick back with the finest tree
Dumb haze, sunshades in the shade got me blind to see
So, yo, Pete, what it is? (What it is?; Haha)
Shoutout to all my people out there workin' hard that wanna live
Something's gotta give, 'cause in my time I've bust a lot of lids open
What the problem is? You wanna start it with The Ill Spoken?
What y'all smokin'? Probably on some dumb shit
You ever show your face around here, I'm gon' punch it, who wants it?
'Cause I be on the type of shit that be real
Posted up with a forty, meet me on Happy Hill (Hello)
And I gotta say, you gotta recognize
I ain't got shit to do today, so, yo, let's set the sky (Woo), it's How High (My man)