(Chorus: Da Real Crisis)
We gonna roll and get high
So high
Our feet won't feel the floor
We gonna roll and get high
So high
Higher than you know!
Now take a pull and let it out
Take a pull and blow it out
Take a pull and let it out
Take a pull and blow it out
(Verse 1: Da Real Crisis)
Whole quarter piece in one blunt
Bout 6 dubs we dump
In one dutch and get slumped
Like when ghost and Kiss did "Run"
I'm on a fast move with that ton
Somebody get caught with this they done
But the pc you could get off this
Even Donald Trump will be stunned
Just want to rush back just to light up
Had a long day it put a fight up
Before somebody get tied up
I need a L and something in my cup
I'm a goon but far from Plies
Grand Daddy Kush my highs
So the first question I ask you
Is what color you turnin my eyes?
Got this gorgeous girl and she love that
Shotguns full contact
While me and her stuck to our weed
Some went to molly some are on smack
I roll up for breakfast then roll up before rest
I roll up during all songs and go through the vortex!
(Chorus: Da Real Crisis)
We gonna roll and get high
So high
Our feet won't feel the floor
We gonna roll and get high
So high
Higher than you know!
Now take a pull and let it out
Take a pull and blow it out
Take a pull and let it out
Take a pull and blow it out
(Verse 2: Da Real Crisis)
I don't care if it's one L
Light it
Or if it's one pound
Light it
Or in a duffle bag
Light it
Just put it in the air
Don't fight it
Because I never roll up just one
I smoke whenever I want
Like I be high all month
Ray Ban shades on and my gun
I keep the sour
I Keep that lime
That Head Band that stinky kind
That sticky that make you sleep
When you know you really should be up at that time
Gorgeous love when I roll a L
I tap her bu*tons I know her bell
She said the bud puts her in a spell
And gets her horny just off the smell
I mix the strands to twist up
Just one blunt will fix ya
That Grand Daddy and Vermilia Piff
What you know about that mixture?
Son I be so high I don't know if I'm going or I'm comin
But listen
We only buy a house to grow the bud in!
(Chorus: Da Real Crisis)
We gonna roll and get high
So high
Our feet won't feel the floor
We gonna roll and get high
So high
Higher than you know!
Now take a pull and let it out
Take a pull and blow it out
Take a pull and let it out
Take a pull and blow it out