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Higher (feat. Merc)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Higher (feat. Merc) was released on July 31, 2023 by Jupe Squad Monopoly as a part of the album Jupe Squad Monopoly Presents: Jak Frozt (Cold Summer) - EP
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Release DateJuly 31, 2023
LabelJupe Squad Monopoly
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald Edward Coakley Jr
Donald Edward Coakley Jr
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yo, who's on munchies tonight, yo
I guess that'd be me
What do you guys want
Get some sour cream and onion chips with some dip, man
Some beef jerky, some peanut butter
Get some Haagen-Dazs ice cream bars
A whole lot of choc, make sure chocolate gotta have chocolate, man
Some popcorn, red popcorn, graham crackers
Use the marshmallows, the little marshmallows the little chocolate bars, and we'll make some s'mores, man
I get high just so I can focus on the task at hand
I get high before and after I come with a master plan
I get high so I can deal with all the shit that come with living
So much marijuana smoke around me, it impair my vision
Mix the flour with the wax and sprinkle it with THC
Now I'm space age, pimpin', feel like Ball and MJG
Been smokin' so long, it take a flight to reach my tolerance
I swear I'm just a blunt away from boosting up my confidence
You say that you high as fuck and I say I ain't high enough
Vacuum seal the turkey bags to keep that shit from drying up
You probably won't know that, though cause you **** don't buy enough
Meanwhile, I done rolled a finger, finna fire it up
I'ma get you half-baked like Dave Chappelle in 98
Rolling back to back until I'm gone, that's the great escape
I'm so high I need a cape, it's delta-10 up in my vape
You know Merc and Jak gon' keep them flavors, yeah, that's eeryday
You say you get high and I'ma get you higher
All this shit I'm smoking got me preaching to the choir
All up in the atmosphere, I'm feeling like a pilot
And I got so many different flavors, you can try it
You say you get high and I'ma get you higher
All this shit I'm smoking got me preaching to the choir
All up in the atmosphere, I'm feeling like a pilot
And I got so many different flavors, you can try it
No sticks, no seeds, rolling up buds in ganja leaves
Rolling up some kush from the N.A.P.
Now I'm tryna get home, take a D.A.B.
Man, it really feels good to be J.A.K.
I really can't think of any words to say
Reminisce on days that I rode the bench
Now I'm hitting triple-doubles, 92 LA
Gotta roll one up, know I'm smoking well
I be marijuanbie in a token spell
Stomach got the munchies, oh fucking hell
Merc rolled the purple, we at Taco Bell
Kicked out the place, cause we smoked out the bathroom
Had that shit cloudy with all of the hash blew
You tryna catch a play bring us some cash through
See how to flip half a brick to a bag full
Jupe Squad, smoked out with the best of them
Don't be thinking that we smoking like the rest of them
Two puffs of this shit, like a slug to the lung, bro
I swear it's double-barrel to the chest of them
They be seeing that I'm smoking, tryna stop me
You got the wrong fucking stoner, homie, not me
Roll the dice in this bitch, and they all show six
Been smoking in the game like Yahtzee
This is celery, grape jelly
Uh, Captain Crunch with the little crunch berries
Pizzas, we need two big pizzas, man
Everything on them, with water
Whole lot of water
And..
Anyone want anything else
Oh, yeah, give me a box of condoms
And, um, what's that stuff
Used to eat it all the time back in the day
Pussy
That's right
You got it
Written by: Donald Edward Coakley Jr
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