Three 6 Mafia: I'm So Hi

Hook: Crunchy Black - repeat 4X)
I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke
Yeah, that motherfucking green; yeah, that god damn dope

(Verse 1: DJ Paul)
I fuss wit' the light green
I fuss wit' the drizzle
I puts five to the tail
I smoke till there is no more-ah
I fuss wit' this hotel
I got towels to the door-ah
I fuss wit' this freaky hoe
That's down for the dicky blow-ah

I'm blazin' this sticky, but never mixing it wit my coke-ah
This one right here for the nose
This one right for the smoke-ah
This one right here rollin dollars
This one right here rollin blunts-ah
I'm taking six from the stix
I'm wildin' like niggas stunt

(Verse 2: Juicy J)
1.you get the swishers
2. buy the liquor
3. buy some of that sticky stuff the smokers call it sticker
Can't forget the Newport's, something long not too short (too short)
Call my nigga Big Tris, bring that blow and snizort
I'm high ass fucking lizzy
I'm stressin' how I'm livin'
Oh please, oh please, oh please
Just give me just one more hit
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun
But if you can't play hizzap
I guess yo ass don't want none

Hook repeats 4x

(Verse 3: Crunchy Black)
Give me weed, give me green,
give me somethin with no seed
Give me somethin I can break down with
no sticks, you understand me?
It don't make no D (difference) if it's kind bud or wood
Just give it give it to me
and my hand will gently touch
In your hand you receive is a big thanks from me
Tell my nigga to pass that swisher,
so I can roll up this weed
Once you fill it up wit weed
Put that joint to that sweet
Then my nigga looked at my me
Then we started to repeat

(Verse 4: Gangsta Boo)
Yo, I be smokin' out daily,
maybe get up on some hazey
Then remote and faded baby,
cause you niggas drive me crazy
Still a lady when I'm escalated
Faded with my peeps
Bobby Brown smokin' niggas know not to even step to me
When I'm high I ain't gon' lie,
I'm feeling freaky up inside
You wanna keep it on the low
I put my truck on the other side
Nigga nigga what'chu mean Gangsta Boo be on that green
Looking good up on the scene
Posted up, knaw I mean

Hook repeat 4x

(Verse 5: Lord Infamous)
Gone on the pills I puh-pop
Yes I play 'gabba' a lot
Smoke too much hydro-chron
I'm takin' it up a notch
I'll blow you H. I. T.'s
It does stranger things to me
I'm paralyzed from the weed
I'm shootin' up cause of three
Narcotic for cocoa plex
I sniffed up an avalanche
I'm going into a trance
Da deadliest demon man
Thus as the (Kaiser) Sosate
Yeah pass me that salsa tray
Or pass me a blunt of hay
I wanna just drift away, drift away

(Verse 6: Koopsta)
I've smoked more motherfuckin weed
and chiefin' out
Hear me saying satanic prayers
Over dead bodies
This ganga got me crazy
These niggas got me doped
Gotta blaze a blunt into me
Fo just standing in the chiefin' room

Fuck the city with the chicken
Chief the chicken, roll the chicken
Smoking got the chicken out there dirty,
with a lot of sticky
Hear me this and I think I blowed a pound
Now I seen me a little silohuette of mine

(Crunchy Black)
Yeah that mothafucking green {*repeat 3X*}
Yeah that goddam dope