Drive slow homie please drive slow
Cuz there ain't shit to do and there's nowhere to go
Bumpin that screw, twissin up dro
Sippin a brew while they pourin a fo
We just some kids off of the shits
If you got five's then come take a hit
Grab me a slice, pass me the drank
Meet me outside tryna smoke in fifteen
Said I'm not going home, no I'm staying the night
Someone pass me the bowl who got the light
My boy served the boat tell me who brought the sprite
Tell me who brought the girls kuz I'm tryna pipe
Homie got sick but he'll be alright and these hoes playing tricks but I'm still finna slide
Here wit my G'z they all down to ride and we still got some weed so we all getting high
Light one up for the memories the good times we had blowin hella tree
I miss my friends every one of them but I had to go and get this bread
I just hope they remember me and don't think of me as they enemy
I miss my friends every one them but all good things come to end so for now
Get high
Said Lets Get High
Get High
Said Lets Get High
Real ones gon slide fake ones will dip
Too high to drive so let's just smoke and chill
We could hit CVS but we ain't tryin cop
We be duckin them ops inside the parking lot
Play that new shit cuz you hear that new wiz
Yeah big mar got the aux man he stay wit the shit
B-ed got the gas yo boy served you mid
Hotbox in the whip you can't see through the tint
Got pockets full of lint so let's go hit this lick
We just copped 28 tryna go make these flips
Took a few out kuz this shit looking loud
Now we rolling around looking like some big clouds
Fuckin around we might never come down
Got 6 deep in the vih but you can't hear a sound
Quarter to 4 getting back to the house
Only whip on the street so we runnin the town yea
Get High
Said lets get high
Get high
Said lets get high
ALL DAY CHILL was written by Lucy (USA).
ALL DAY CHILL was produced by Samashi.