"suzu on da beat" [hook] Boring highass song, that's just what this is Pass it left, pass it right, we don't exist Smoke in the air, ain't thinkin' 'bout a thing High as hell, still we came to spit [verse] Pass me that blunt, roll another one quick This another boring highass song, I'm fried, take a hit Eyes low, thoughts slow, city lights lookin' slick Me and Slickity Sensei blowin' clouds, takin' over this shit I'm high, you high, we high, whole room full of high Smoke so thick you can't see the bullshit outside Pass me that blunt again, I'm zoned, don't reply Another boring highass song, still gettin' me by Roll up, light up, cough, then pass to the left Slickity on the beat, we floatin', no stress Brain feel like jelly, words meltin' out my chest Every rhyme I drop, still landin' on the best Pass me that blunt, yeah this the high life Boring ass high song but it feel just right Pockets empty, head heavy, still laughin' through the night Me and Sensei takin' over the world, one puff at a time, alright Y'all high, we high, room high, no lie Smoke signals in the air say the world can go die Another boring highass song, loop it till we fly Pass me that blunt bitch, we stayin' lifted till we die [hook] Boring highass song, that's just what this is Pass it left, pass it right, we don't exist Smoke in the air, ain't thinkin' 'bout a thing High as hell, still we came to spit [verse] Yuh (yuh) Spittin’ on This anotha borin highass song, that’s all it is Pass that shit left, pass it right, we just exist Smoke fillin’ up da room, ain’t worried bout nothin High as fuck, but we still came to spit somethin’ Pass me that blunt right now, roll up another quick I’m lit as hell off this boring highass song, take a hit Eyes half closed, head moving slow, flights lookin on hold Me n suzu just blowin big clouds, no worry I’m high, you high, everybody in here high as shit Smoke so thick you can’t even see the problems outside Pass me that shit again, I’m gone, cloud 9 Roll it up, light it, cough hard, then pass it to the left Suzuwu on the beat, we just chilling, no stress Head all cloggy, words coming out slow as hell Every bar I spit still feelin fih This the high life for real, pockets smellin like baby grapes, Plug, 45 fo ah 8th Tryna walk steady as fuck but we still havin a good time Me n suzu just takin over one puff after anotha Y’all high, we high, whole spot lifted, no lie Pass me that blunt again, we staying fucked up till we die
