Song: Hyyerr Album: Man on the Moon: The End of Day Intro: Em D x4 ED A nigga like me be so gone Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw his loaks on Em D Wonder what them folks on? That's what they be askin Them kush we smoke some smell when a nigga passin Em D We getting to the cash and you can see a nigga shinin' Just a lil doe, a couple hoes, a couple 2-3 diamonds Em D Up in the hood where you'll find him unless he out on the road Every show got a bag full of blow and patron on my neck is getting throwed Em D Like they spposed to cause life is short, and filled with lots of grief and doubt So I just pour that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out Em D And free my scalp I mean free my mind one puff at a time Im up all the time I'm up on the grind so a big booty and a blunt would be fine Em D Just wanna feel fine Just wanna kill time Just wanna relax and think of a rhyme Don't really like sippin Cuz I get to trippin my nigga Just roll me a heap of that pine D D And I only bring a little good for the trip, Just in case we get blurred by 5-0 Sir you look high, I know, but I prefer my eyes low Chorus: Em D Can we get higher, and higher, and higher, and higher Em D Can we get higher, and higher, and higher, and higher Em D You know we get higher, and higher, and higher Em D You know we get higher, so higher Em D They say easy friend there he go talkin bout weed again Probably becuz of all that weed in him yes and no Cause and effect is what most don't know Em D Doin bad like Mike said Could be doin wrong Forget about the obvious context of the song Put your brain where it belong Can't we just all get up on, Em D And tag along, and we float We kids with hope Better than coke we smoke dog please don't miss Em D What a nigga tryna get you thinking bout we outside becuz my mama in the house Puff puff pass with yo bitchass back in high school smoked weed when I cut class And now I'm an addict Em D Tragic stable enough for reclining, I be lookin down and see my jewels be shinin' Good look Yeezy y'all stay blinded by that light Em D Somebody pass me a shell to the right yes, I'm goin I be outtie, and you can find me I'll be chilling back, I'll be chilling Jack Chorus