Devin Miles - How I Live (Gettin' High) lyrics

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Them element papers's a hell of a paper

We got several flavors, roll L's and them J's up

Hazy in the room, mistaken for weather this waker

It's hella cloudy, hella loud, you can tell that that bass up

Shadow wax dabbed on the rig, and you gag off a hit

Cough fo like ten minutes, then them tokes leave you passin' out quick

Dutch masters in the circle, just passin' them shizz

'Cept for that nigga, I dunno, so don't pass it to him

I'm down to Florida state, no seminols, but we cheefin'

Got a half a pound for the week-end, and a couple ounces for the evenin'

It's that gray smokin' that's decent

It's top shelf and that's beasters

It's reefa, leave you speechless

Side effects include amnesia

Just pack this bong, you ain't worried bout that light

Go take a pool, you see that cloud of white?

That shit milky, if you ain't careful, you might drown and die

And clear that head, I bet you that you lay down good night

Lemme see that light tho, cuz

I'm still rollin' rillos of while willows

That come in from the West Coast lookin' like pillows

We do this on the daily, no bullshittin', I'm fo' real

We smoke a couple L's and then we come up with the ill flow

See, the stratosphere, it's never crowded here

If they ask, then tell 'em I'm outta here, I'm in the clouds

It'll be a while 'til I come down from here

Smell it down the hall, we smokin' on a pound in here

I'm so high I can't even see my way down from here

It's so loud that you can't hear a damn sound in here

My sound is rare, type of shit that'll be around for years,

If you lookin for that pack, bet its found in here.

I'm in the muthafuckin crib nigga

Gettin high, gettin it how I live nigga

Rollin joints wonderin if they can get bigger

And they get bigger

Just pack that bong take a rip nigga.

Thanks to yo yo fo real do for correcting these lyrics