Unknown Artist
Higher
Trippin up on a Sunday
Fillin’ my stomach with somebody fun dip
Couple of tabs got me trippin’
Poppin’ a molly
I’m on a mission
Making sales, I make commissions
Drop a tab in the right condition
Up in April its tradition
On the nineteenth take a trip and then I’m off
Into space
Take a trip, don’t leave my place
Take a sip, it isn’t laced
I don’t need to catch a case
I’m a felon already
I met my match, fell on my belly
I fell In love when she hit up my Telly
I’m tryna say
I don’t need it ‘cause I got Mary J
Got a whole lot of love for this L, what you say
We could smoke it right now or at the end of the day
It ain’t going away until you say let’s blaze
Here, it’s lit
You wanna hit this shit?
Wanna pop some molly and then hit this spliff?
Got a line no cell phone wanna sniff this shit?
Got a cigarette? I mean I did just quit, but
I’m getting faded
My heart is racing
Taking me higher, taking me higher
Drunk on the poison
I’m hearing voices
Taking me higher, taking me higher

It goes one, two, three, beans
Four, five, six, lean
Seven, eight, nine, tabs
Ten, eleven, twelve, dabs
Drop a line, like it’s fishing
I been wishing for some vision in the kitchen
Not for chicken, I’m water whippin
Off the tabs, I guess I’m trippin
Off my head because I’m flipping
All this ice has got me drippin’
Drippin’ drippin’ record skippin’
Hit a rip and skip the tippin’
Hit a bitch that get to trippin’
Hit the spliff and get to sippin’
Little bit’ll get your skippin’
Got a whole lotta shit on my mind
And I ain’t dealing wit it now
It’s time to get high
It goes one two three and to the four
Snoop Doggy Dogg got me smokin more and more
Outta tree so I’m going door to door
But I got lean, of which I’m pouring up more
I’m getting faded
My heart is racing
Taking me higher, taking me higher
Drunk on the poison
I’m hearing voices
Taking me higher, taking me higher
I’m getting faded
My heart is racing
Taking me higher, taking me higher
Drunk on the poison
I’m hearing voices
Taking me higher, taking me higher

Haha
Yeah
You know what it is
We outchea
Wit’ everything
Cocaine, molly, weed, e-pills, whatever the fuck you need
Getting faded out here
Matter’ fact, pour me up another glass of that lean
Yeah

KillManyWaters