作词 : Madlib/Freddie Gibbs 作曲 : Madlib/Freddie Gibbs High -Freddie Gibbs /Danny Brown Indo kushed out Trillest ni**a living ever pushed out Never finished college like my brother or my sister I was in the crib laying on a kush cloud Getting zoned out eyes red Momma and my daddy said my mind dead They said I never had a clue said the bills past due F**k you ni**a you gotta remind Fred Cause I'm carefree sucker-free Remember when these niggas wouldn't f**k with me But now I'm on the screen and these magazines They be trying to stop a ni**a like Smoke something G Can we get a couple grams Ni**a hell naw Unless you come in with the cash tried to tell y'all I got you motherf**kers gassed on the smell dawg So go 'head and take a hit of What I'm 'bout to sell y'all I gets high I get high I get high I get high （gets high） I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high I get so blowed I can't stand up I'm in the bed with Elise and Amanda Cause in my shows I make Them hoes put their hands up So they came back to my room They getting rammed up We trying to slam or what Because I'm trying to smoke So when I finish with these Swishers I'll be down your throat And two of y'all one of me three of us Should I hit my niggas up Hell naw I'ma pound them both Cause this a one-man job ain't no need for the crew Two snow bunnies on their knees what it do White snow in the crib if you need that too Got some b**ches and some bud Ni**a bring that through I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high Early in the morning getting high with crusty eyes Rubbing on a mother well you know it's do or die Hopping off the porch had to get on my grind All because the trouble just copped to my nine Back in the Caddy smoking Swishers with my ni**a Make a store run 'bout to cop out some liquor Burning down basements face it Run a bus stop I'm trading hoes And you know we ain't paying Midwest living oven open in the kitchen Heating up the house where your Sh*t could come up missing D**e fiend tripping cause he just copped a nick But he say he can 't find it But it's right in his pocket All day long gotta get my profit Just poured a deuce and I'm smoking on the tropic On a different subject lights is the topic Cause he talking money so ni**a just stop it All day long getting high on the low B**ch snow bunny be sniffing that snow Twerking that summer I really don't know Cause me Freddie Gibbs Madlib stay blowed I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high I gets high Are you okay You slobbing you okay Is he okay Are you okay He shouldn't have smoked that dipper for real You aight Oh my God God bless man