Mac Miller - Let's get high lyrics

[Intro: Mac Miller] Yo, what's up Right now this is Mac Miller with my homie TreeJ You know what I'm saying it's 4/20 Piff Jar baby getting me f**ed up High as hell, right now, so much weed in my lungs I'm really high, it's like a f**ing movie except I can't see cause I'm so high Thank you TreeJ for this bomb-a** weed you hooked me up with, peace, love, more weed, blah blah blah! Man you kids got some, you got some other stuff, man Yeah man, yeah man. Sounds like a weed anthem right here And if you say I make to many weed songs, I say you don't smoke enough weed! b**h! [Hook: Mac Miller] Let's get high, high, lets get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high I wanna get high Grab it break it, roll it up, smoking joints, smoking blunts, grab it break it roll it up, roll it up, roll it up [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Feel good when you go and get an O And you wanna roll the whole thing up A little codeine in my cup with some funk Gon' take me up I'm trying to get lifted are you With it cause you ain't ever been this high Before I'mma light my weed inhale then blow that Smoke gotta bag full of good we can toke no Air balloon but lets float we way up in the clouds Dancing on the stars keep breaking it down then Rollin up cigars paper or blunt lets roll it Vaporizer or bong or lets bowl it so gone im feelin Home sick this chronic so explosive [Bridge: Mac Miller] I'm so high I'm so high I'm so high And I ain't comin down [Hook: Mac Miller] Let's get high, high, lets get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high I wanna get high Grab it break it, roll it up, smoking joints, smoking blunts, grab it break it roll it up, roll it up, roll it up [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Gotta little bit of weed from my homie on the Corner but I gotta get more hovering above the Floor I can go anywhere no cord more or less I'm High and you can't catch me Yeah that bag of fifth dont impress me Weed gunna knock me into next week We just tryna get jetskied a bong with ice But no Gretzky you trying to get high with me Travel 30 thousand feet in to the sky with me Smoke til you feel like you gon' die with me I got sour kush and all kinds of weed Come fly with me I can sing I just find the Key and he know where all the vinyls be so He be makin all kinds of beats And when I find my tree I'mma roll it up Never ever gunna sober up if you wanna come show Some love just smoke my d** [Hook: Mac Miller] Let's get high, high, lets get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high I wanna get high Grab it break it, roll it up, smoking joints, smoking blunts, grab it break it roll it up, roll it up, roll it up