[Chorus: King Kyle Lee]
I've been thinking bout smokin' and gettin' high, for so long
And I've been smokin' on this chronic, for all my life
I'm so gone, I'm so gone

[Verse 1: King Kyle Lee]
I've been thinking about that chronic, it got a n***a obsessed
All I can do is think about it, and puttin' it in my chest
Feeling it in my lungs, that chronic it got me sprung (sprung)
Keeping me feeling numb (numb), been smoking since I was young
Living the high life, get your mind right
Give me the light, so I can ignite this hydro and take flight (I swear)
Ain't no better feeling than your first hit
Puff puff pass, man I rolled this blunt perfect (yeah)
Eyes blood shot, like a red dot
In my head hot (hot), [?] man I think I'm bouta pass out
I wake up and keep toking, hard to keep my eyes open (open)
Anytime I'm not high (high), I'm thinkin' bout smoking (yeah)

[Chorus: King Kyle Lee]
I've been thinking bout smokin' and gettin' high, for so long
And I've been smokin' on this chronic, for all my life
I'm so gone, I'm so gone

[Bridge: King Kyle Lee]
Oh oh Mary, I'm so high
OG and Blueberry, done blew my mind
Oh oh Mary, I'm so high
OG and Blueberry, done blew mind
[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]
Lil' Flip in the building (Ya dig)
A 100 million [?] cash got me caged in
I'm doing 200 on the dash in the beige Benz (skrr)
I'm smoking gas mixed with hash, and the vape pen
Don't ever fuck with the gun, boy you can't win
Boy you fuckin' with a 100 ton smuggler
I'm Peyton Manning with the cash, we don't huddle up
These new rappers ya'll friendly, ya'll should cuddle up
Don't make me have to beat ya ass with my double cup (what you say)
Bubba Kush and Trainwreck was my thing, right?
You gon eat that cornbread, have you seen life?
You wanna be us so bad, po' the lean right
You got a Draco in your pocket, but yo' jeans tight? (sucka)
The cartel send me kush on the regula
Look you ain't doin' shit, boy I'm 20 levels up (yeah)
I'm on my 50 Cent shit, I never back down
Let's pour a cup and roll a Dutch, [?] flatline

[Bridge: King Kyle Lee]
Smokin' on that killa
Smokin' on that killa
Smokin' on that killa
Smokin' on that killa
Smokin' on that killa
Smokin' on that killa
Smokin' on that killa
Smokin' on that killa
(Know I'm sayin'?)
[Chorus: King Kyle Lee]
I've been thinking bout smokin' and gettin' high, for so long
And I've been smokin' on this chronic, for all my life
I'm so gone, I'm so gone

[Verse 3: King Kyle Lee]
Hybrid, Indica Sativa
Man I'm so in love with that sticky green, cheeba
Miss Mary Jane though, I would neva leave her
Can't wait 'til Texas, make my girl legal (yuh)
But it don't even matter, cuz a n***a gon' keep smokin' (smokin')
I can still roll it, even if the blunt's broken
Smoking it by the pound, so many kinds that I'm in heaven
I smoke mo' than Wiz Khalifa, Snoop Dogg & [?]
It's that chronic that I'm inhaling, I feel it all in my body
Feeling like Captain Kirk, when he got beamed up by Scotty
In my palace, smoking sticky green cabbage
Girl Scout Cookies got me feelin' fantastic

[Chorus: King Kyle Lee]
I've been thinking bout smokin' and gettin' high, for so long
And I've been smokin' on this chronic, for all my life
I'm so gone, I'm so gone