Freddie Gibbs - High lyrics

[Produced by Madlib] [Intro: Notorious B.I.G.] How's everybody doin tonight? (Alright) Ha ha right? I like that... [squeaking speaker feedback] "Just play our tape, cause.. live for the whole block.. right now" "Cause we get all that.." [Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Indo, kushed out Trillest n***a Linda ever pushed out Never finished college like my brother or my sister I was in the crib laying on a kush cloud Getting zoned out, eyes red Momma and my daddy said my mind dead They said I never had a clue, said the bills past due f** you, n***a, you gotta remind Fred Cause I'm carefree, s**er-free Remember when these n***as wouldn't f** with me But now I'm on the screen and these magazines They be trying to stop a n***a like, smoke something, G Can we get a couple grams? n***a, hell, naw Unless you come in with the cash, tried to tell y'all I got you motherf**ers ga**ed on the smell, dawg So go 'head and take a hit of what I'm 'bout to sell y'all I gets high [Hook: Madlib] I get high, I get high, I get high I get high, I get high, I get high I get high, I get high, I get high I get high, I get high, I get high [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] I get so blowed, I can't stand up I'm in the bed with Elise and Amanda Cause in my shows I make them hoes put their hands up So they came back to my room, they getting rammed up We trying to slam or what? Because I'm trying to smoke So when I finish with these Swishers I'll be down your throat And two of y'all, one of me, three of us Should I hit my n***as up? Hell, naw, I'ma pound them both Cause this a one-man job, ain't no need for the crew Two snow bunnies on their knees, what it do? White snow in the crib if you need that, too Got some b**hes and some bud, n***a, bring that through I gets high [Hook] I get high, I get high, I get high I get high, I get high, I get high I get high, I get high, I get high I get high, I get high, I get high (I-I-I gets high) [Verse 3: Danny Brown] Early in the morning, getting high with crusty eyes Rubbing on a mother, well you know it's do or die Hopping off the porch, had to get on my grind All because the trouble just copped to my nine Back in the Caddy smoking Swishers with my n***a Make a store run, 'bout to cop out some liquor Burning down basements, face it Run a bus stop, I'm trading hoes, and you know we ain't paying Midwest livin', oven open in the kitchen Heating up the house where your sh** could come up missing Dope fiend tripping cause he just copped a nick But he say he can't find it, but it's right in his pocket (I get high) All day long, gotta get my profit (I get high) Just poured a deuce and I'm smoking on the tropic (I get high) On a different subject, lights is the topic (I get high) Cause he talking money so, n***a, just stop it (I get high) All day long, getting high on the low (I get high) b**h, snow bunny be sniffing that snow (I get high) Twerking that summer, I really don't know (I get high) Cause me, Freddie Gibbs, Madlib stay blowed [Distorted hook] I get high, I get high, I get high (I gets high) [Outro] Hey, are you okay? You slobbing, you okay? Is he okay? Are you okay? He shouldn't have smoked that dipper for real You aight? Oh my God God bless, man