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If you get bored, hit my phone
Please don't make me wait
We can roll one to the dome
You gon' love the taste
If you get bored, hit my phone
Girl, don't make me wait
We can roll one to the dome
You gon' love the taste

Get your hands in the sky
Get 'em high, get 'em high right now
Get your hands in the sky
Get 'em high, get 'em high right now

Stress got me losin' my head
Smokin' is calming my nerves
Feel like my body is floatin'
Puffin' up all of the herb
Only thing missing is you
Huggin' on all of your curves
Text me and I'ma pull up
Like a bus to the stop on the curb
Shuttin' up all of them words (shhh)
You was gon' make your mouth speak
Take a drag of the j
Let the smoke of the kush in, no couch seat
You usually like niggas from Southeast
But you fallin' in love, how deep?
I usually don't like when they crowd me
But I f*ck with havin' you 'round me
Damn
You're like a miracle, you don't want nothing material
You just wanna smoke with me watchin' The Office while we eat a big bowl of cereal
Like it was Saturday morning cartoons
You all on me and me all over you
Whatever gon' happen, hope it happens soon
I'm happy at morning, night, and afternoon (yeah)
You the one restore my confidence
Helped me spark up my consciousness
And made something difficult really more common sense
With no arguments, I'm being honest with you
You can meet J. Grant
Roll up and blow Mary Jane plants
Or we hold up the bowl like the state champs
Then we flick up the lighter and face that
So

If you get bored, hit my phone
Please don't make me wait
We can roll one to the dome
You gon' love the taste
If you get bored, hit my phone
Girl, don't make me wait
We can roll one to the dome
You gon' love the taste

Get your hands in the sky
Get 'em high, get 'em high right now
Get your hands in the sky
Get 'em high, get 'em high right now

Catchin' a bus and a train, Uber to charter a plane (aye)
So we can puff on this strain, then you can holla my name (aye)
Like you just saw me onstage, you hold your arms up and wave (aye)
I'm diggin' all in your frame, while I dig all in your brain (aye)
You say you imaginin' things, that you don't want us to change (aye)
I make a promise today, I'ma be yours all the way, yeah
Let's do it over again, soon as we spark up this j, yeah
All in they face
Girl, you got a lotta ambition
And you only link with bad bitches
Turned my darkness into the light and stayed fresh, Aunt Vivian
Gotta tongue like an amphibian
Make me hot, like the Caribbean
Girl with you I'm never ambivalent

You better
Get your hands in the sky
Get 'em high, get 'em high right now
Get your hands in the sky
Get 'em high, get 'em high right now

Get 'em up

Get your hands in the sky
Get 'em high, get 'em high right now