300 Grams
(chorus)
I'm chilling in the candlelight with a couple hundred grams of supply
You said you think we had plans tonight,
And i forgot but i'm like damn, you're right
I hear you on the phone,
But i'm about to land on another f*ckin planet
Damnit, i really wanna go
Sorry baby, i don't think i can cuz i'm high
(verse 1)
Check it out, i recommend
I think it's a hybrid, a pretty good blend
Somehow i always hit it harder than intended,
Fly too far and i give myself the bends
(verse 2)
High off a nice sativa, water in my eyes so i can barely see ya
Haze got me looking at my feet for about a half an hour
But i got nowhere to be (well, i guess i'll take off)
Take off to clear my head, got a free day, i'ma spend it
Baking like i'm bread and flaking on my friends
Now pretend that you're captain, ready to ascend
Then lay back and relax, i'ma be your flight attendant
Ahh, you guys, i'm serious this time i think i'm really bout to have a heart attack
I really think it's serious this time, i'm bout to have a heart attack
(high!)
Sorry baby, i don't think i can cuz i'm high
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300 Grams
(chorus)
I'm chilling in the candlelight with a couple hundred grams of supply
You said you think we had plans tonight,
And i forgot but i'm like damn, you're right
I hear you on the phone,
But i'm about to land on another f*ckin planet
Damnit, i really wanna go
Sorry baby, i don't think i can cuz i'm high
(verse 1)
Check it out, i recommend
I think it's a hybrid, a pretty good blend
Somehow i always hit it harder than intended,
Fly too far and i give myself the bends
(verse 2)
High off a nice sativa, water in my eyes so i can barely see ya
Haze got me looking at my feet for about a half an hour
But i got nowhere to be (well, i guess i'll take off)
Take off to clear my head, got a free day, i'ma spend it
Baking like i'm bread and flaking on my friends
Now pretend that you're captain, ready to ascend
Then lay back and relax, i'ma be your flight attendant
Ahh, you guys, i'm serious this time i think i'm really bout to have a heart attack
I really think it's serious this time, i'm bout to have a heart attack
(high!)
Sorry baby, i don't think i can cuz i'm high
(chorus)
I'm chilling in the candlelight with a couple hundred grams of supply
You said you think we had plans tonight,
And i forgot but i'm like damn, you're right
I hear you on the phone,
But i'm about to land on another f*ckin planet
Damnit, i really wanna go
Sorry baby, i don't think i can cuz i'm high
(verse 1)
Check it out, i recommend
I think it's a hybrid, a pretty good blend
Somehow i always hit it harder than intended,
Fly too far and i give myself the bends
(verse 2)
High off a nice sativa, water in my eyes so i can barely see ya
Haze got me looking at my feet for about a half an hour
But i got nowhere to be (well, i guess i'll take off)
Take off to clear my head, got a free day, i'ma spend it
Baking like i'm bread and flaking on my friends
Now pretend that you're captain, ready to ascend
Then lay back and relax, i'ma be your flight attendant
Ahh, you guys, i'm serious this time i think i'm really bout to have a heart attack
I really think it's serious this time, i'm bout to have a heart attack
(high!)
Sorry baby, i don't think i can cuz i'm high
Writer: Samuel Joseph Ray, Kathryn Leigh Beckwith
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Performed By: The Pom-Poms
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Samuel Joseph Ray, Kathryn Leigh Beckwith