[INTRO - Pineapple Express]
I feel like, uh, like a slice of butter
Meltin' on top of a big ol' pile of flapjacks

[HOOK]
Yeah we smokin' on that
Yeah we blowin' on that
Yeah we tokin' on that
Whatchu chokin' on that... (x4)

[Chorus]
... haze
I've been gettin' high the past 365 days
Tryin'a catch a contact
Get a little head high and maintain

[VERSE ONE]
I've been smoking L's since I was 12
First puff of reggie made my baby lungs melt
Now I can't even tell when I be high as hell
Graduated to dabs and bags of top shelf
I swear pot helps, I cannot get enough of it
Roll up and I'm stuffin' it
Chiefin' and I'm puffin' it
Let me get another hit in my system
Weed hit me harder than a kick drum
Some homies roll out if you don't roll up
That's me if you don't really know us
But I wouldn't be here without the close ones
So real quick lemme take a sec to toast 'em
Roll a fattie, we could roast one
Maybe even dip it in that potion
French inhale, slow motion
Smoke smoother than some lotion
Hit the vape and we ghostin'
[BRIDGE]
Said I'm ghostin'
Yeah, I'm folded
Yeah, I'm floatin'
Fuck a hook, bitch I'm livin' in the moment
And it gets kinda lonely
Surrounded by studio foam, yeah
So I stay stoney
On that
On that on that...

[Chorus]
... haze
I've been gettin' high the past 365 days
Tryin'a catch a contact
Get a little head high and maintain
Stay faded, cross faded, hella faded through the days
Numb the pain, just gimmie that haze
I'm tryin'a blaze