This High OG

[Verse]
When I woke up this morning
Everything was stale and ridiculously boring
Flipping through the talk shows, looking for something to watch
Crackheads freebasing on my front porch
Hold up, heads, this ain't the spot
Don't come around here making my shit hot, bitch
And leave crack alone
It give you shitty breath and feeble crackhead bones
Which means I could bust your whole shit in one bunch
And you could save your teeth and smoke that shit for lunch
Just then I heard the phone ringing *ring*
It was ringing so loud, I had to turn the motherfucker down
Yeah, who the fuck this is?
Well, let me get two twins and a co-cocoon
A forty of the flavor 'cause you know what I'ma do

[Chorus]
You ain't never in your life been this high
Off a blunt of the funk and a forty of formaldehyde?
You ain't never in your life been this high
I think that I can fly, hold up, I'm 'bout to try
You ain't never in your life been this high
Off a blunt of the funk and a forty of formaldehyde?
You ain't never in your life been this high
I know that I can fly, come on, I'm 'bout to try