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Getting High
Hip-Hop/Rap
Getting High was released on September 16, 2022 by MoreThanMusic Records, Don Records as a part of the album West Coast Stretch - EP
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Release DateSeptember 16, 2022
LabelMoreThanMusic Records, Don Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM104

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph A Pitt
Joseph A Pitt
Songwriter
Ethan D. Frazier
Ethan D. Frazier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pimp
Pimp
Producer
MoreThanJp and Vandal
MoreThanJp and Vandal
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm getting high, why? Cause I like to fly (Cause I like to)
Slow burn wraps with some wax on the side (With some wax on uh)
In a sea of smoke, now I'm smoking in disguise (Now I'm smoking on uh)
Baby spread it for me, You know I don't really like to pry (I don't really like to pry)
Smoking on sticky, It get icky real quickly (It get icky real quickly)
Hit the plug I'ma need it in a jiffy jiffy (Need it in a jiffy)
She goin' pay for the meal cause she miss me
Throw up west side if you feeling how I'm feeling
You can take it any way that you want it love (Uh)
I'm a hunnid' all the way, I'm authentic yup (That's right)
I'm a real young dog from that two-ten (Big south)
Only ride with my dogs no loose ends
We ain't smoking on no boof, this that good shit
Only smoke beats that rhyme with that good kush
How you tryna make it when you beat around the bush
Tell PIMP that he gotta make that beat cry
If not then it's not right
This on everything, I gotta have that beat deep fried
If I'm cooking in the studio, I whip it like it's stir fry
I'm getting high, why? Cause I like to fly (Cause I like to)
Slow burn wraps with some wax on the side (With some wax on uh)
In a sea of smoke, now I'm smoking in disguise (Now I'm smoking on uh)
Baby spread it for me, You know I don't really like to pry (I don't really like to pry)
Smoking on sticky, It get icky real quickly (It get icky real quickly)
Hit the plug I'ma need it in a jiffy jiffy (Need it in a jiffy)
She goin' pay for the meal cause she miss me
Throw up west side if you feeling how I'm feeling
Rolling up like it's my occupation
Stop asking why i smoke, I'm a doctor's patient
Plus I rock like Rock Lee
Girl I could teach you how to roll if u top me
Then again I could never be topped
Knew this shit slapped once the beat dropped
I'm high, **** we high. R.I.P Pac
I'm three bowls in so you know I'm finna get off
There's beauty in the pain
So I guess I can't regret all
Gimme twenty-five minutes watch a blunt disappear
In a world of my own looking down on my peers
Marco polo lone smoker used to riding solo
Plug talk only when I use the Motorollo
I'm getting high, why? Cause I like to fly (Cause I like to)
Slow burn wraps with some wax on the side (With some wax on uh)
In a sea of smoke, now I'm smoking in disguise (Now I'm smoking on uh)
Baby spread it for me, You know I don't really like to pry (I don't really like to pry)
Smoking on sticky, It get icky real quickly (It get icky real quickly)
Hit the plug I'ma need it in a jiffy jiffy (Need it in a jiffy)
She goin' pay for the meal cause she miss me
Throw up west side if you feeling how I'm feeling
I know you need some more
But I'm like no, no, no, no (No, no, no, no)
You can not trust these hoes (Hoes)
So i'm like don't get too close (Nah)
That's why we smoke this dope
I be getting high like a ghost (Aye, aye, aye)
Put a nug in a chop and watch me roll (Woah, aye, aye)
Smoke woods to the neck, woods for my soul (Go, go, go)
Written by: Ethan D. Frazier, Joseph A Pitt
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