[Intro: Justin Stone]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, woo
Hit that
I'll hit that

[Chorus: Justin Stone]
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high

[Verse 1: Justin Stone]
Everyone bumpin', get higher
Fuckin' with me now, did it all with no Gucci belt
Kiss and tell, [?]
Rookie mode, feelin' nice
Read yo comment, who are you?
Kiss yo momma with that mouth
Put my money where my mouth is
When my [?] was heading south
I doubled up
Smokin' right, that's all I do
It's on the regular, I'm everywhere, don't give a fuck 'bout you
I write hit songs that get slept on every single time
I've been going through some shit, can't even lie, yeah
Hard to come back from suicide
Life's a gift, yeah, I feel you, but we gon' survive, ayy
I was down, never out
I got brodies, yeah, they know me, yeah they know what I'm 'bout, ayy
I was down, never out
I got brodies, yeah, they know me, yeah they
[Chorus: Justin Stone]
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high, yeah

[Verse 2: Alex Jordahl]
Smoking on keisha
Diamonds white, they dance like Bieber
Say I love her, never need her
Cut her off like she Selena
Flow the meanest
I'm the cleanest
I just flood my neck with ice
I pay dues, and I stay true, I know this shit came with a price
Roll my weed up, kick my feet up, all of y'all are like my sons
I ain't even just begun, [?] said don't hold your tongue
Give 'em hell 'til I end up in there, I'm hot like Florida sun
Fuck the world and fuck yo girl and trust there's way much more to come
When they came I never ran
I stayed ten toes in the sand
I smoke dope, and I count cash, and I've passed both off to my mans
I smoke OG with my broski, I like Henny on the rocks
Make a toast to all the goals we hit and pray it never stops
Until I die
[Chorus: Justin Stone]
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high, yeah

[Outro: Justin Stone]
Yeah, yeah
Get higher