High as Me Paul Wall & 4

[Intro: Paul Wall]
Ha, ha, ha, ha, don’t make me laugh
Smoking that satellite, OG gas
Swag it out, swag it out, swag it out
Why don’t you, ayy, ayy, ayy
That’s what I’m smoking on, smoking on, ayy

[Chorus: 4]
A UFO, I’m seeing things, Celine Dior, I’m really clean
Smoking on some stupid green
Pockets filled, 100 beans
Smoking on some stupid green
Bitch, you ain’t high as me, bitch, you ain’t high as me
A UFO, I’m seeing things, Celine Dior, I’m really clean
Smoking on some stupid green
Pockets filled, 100 beans
Smoking on some stupid green
Bitch, you ain’t high as me, bitch, you ain’t high as me

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
Roll me a blunt up, then I spark
I open my mouth, shed light to the dark
The king of the parking lot when I park
I’m chain-smoking blunts back-to-back like Newports
I’m in my new Porsche, I just got back from New York
I got kilos of Satellite and drink by the cart
I need every single dollar, don’t come up short
Keep your excuses to yourself, they quite good, I’m sure
Ha, ha, ha, ha, don’t make me laugh
You swore it was some gas but it smoke like trash
I’m a canabis connoisseur, résumé quite so fast
I think I left some skeet on your girl left eyelash
I’m with my partner Baby Bash smoking Big Wheel
Front row, courtside at the BIG3
Higher than a satellite, yes indeed
Lift off, quick speed, you ain’t high as me, bitch please