Up In Smoke

Lyrics

So, everybody, get down, just got outta rehab
 I'm so high
 And I'm so high
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh shit, damn, had a couple too many
 Didn't have shit planned, mixing vodka with Henny
 Now I can't sit down 'cause I'm already spinning
 Acting like I'm rich, man, spending every penny
 So, everybody, get down like you just got outta rehab
 Let's get fucked up, put on your helmet and knee-pads
 'Cause I'm so high, I can't feel my face
 'Cause me and weed go together like Diddy and Mase
 So, everybody, get down like you just got outta rehab
 And, everybody, get down like you just got outta rehab
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 I fuck with a six-pack, bong, or a zig-zag
 Shit, don't puke, here, choke on a Tic-Tac
 I walked a line, but my eyes are crooked
 A couple more drinks, bitch, now you're good-looking
 Motherfucking real Hollywood, not some B-list actor
 I'm faded as fuck, watch me moonwalk backwards
 It's a house party, Los Angeles
 So fuck the 5-0, my middle fingers are up
 So, everybody, get down like you just got outta rehab
 And, everybody, get down like you just got outta rehab
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 Blowing and banging every day in the low, low
 I roll slow 'cause I'm allergic to popo
 I smoke the douj when I chill with the Cholos
 And y'all smoke pole 'cause you're chilling with homos
 I sip Patrón, and I chase it with SoCo
 Pants so low, got my balls in a choke-hold
 Bitches getting naked, and they're posing for photos
 And hopping on my dick like my shit is a pogo
 So, everybody, get down like you just got outta rehab
 Let's get fucked up, put on your helmet and knee-pads
 'Cause I'm so high, I can't feel my face
 'Cause me and weed go together like Charlie and J-Dog
 So, everybody, get down like you just got outta rehab
 Let's get fucked up, put on your helmet and knee-pads
 'Cause I'm so high, I can't feel my face
 'Cause me and weed go together like Charlie and J-Dog
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no more
 Oh no, I'm so high
 Oh no, I'm so high
 Oh no, I'm so high
 Oh no, I'm so high
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:38
Key
7
Tempo
95 BPM

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