We Get High Lyrics - Young Sinatra: Undeniable - Logic

We get higher and higher 

Crazy blue 

Like St. Elmo's fire 

Love's so sharp 

And flat 

That it's hard to know just where you're at 

We get higher and higher 

Crazy blue 

Like St. Elmo's fire 

Love's so sharp 

And flat 

That it's hard to know just where you're at 

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From the back to the front door 

Dealers on the Southside sellin on their front door 

Little bit of weed, little bit of crack, whatever you need 

While I'm sellin' out shows in the ice cold 

Shout out to the homies in the front row with the blunt rolled 

That waited for hours in the snow just to see me flow 

So you know I gotta stay after the show 

'Cuz if Chi-Town show love, I'mma show love 

Outside, no gloves in the wintertime 

'Cuz I'm hungry like dinnertime 

Stayin' for every single one of my fans 

Autographs 'til I couldn't feel my hands 

Just a man with a plan, but you wouldn't understand 

I get high by the notes, you get high by the gram 

While you smoke to this 

Reminisce when I wrote to this 

Up-and-comers take note to this 

We get it done on tour, waking up before the sundown 

Lake Shore Drive shooting videos 

Photos 

On the block getting spotted by them city hoes (Hey!) 

I know I never had to wonder if it's love or not 

Shout-out to the homies up at Juggernaut 

For keeping a motherfucker fresh, hell yes 

No contest when it comes to gear in the city they be the best 

Love my girls outgoing in my City, Chi 

But it's MD 'til the day I die 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That my mind is in the sky 

Shorties love it when I rub it 

'Cuz I never leave them dry 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That's what they say in the Chi 

I get high 

You get high 

'Cuz I'm the one that supplies 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That my mind is in the sky 

Shorties love it when I rub it 

'Cuz I never leave them dry 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That's what they say in the Chi 

I get high 

You get high 

'Cuz I'm the one that supplies 

We get higher and higher 

Crazy blue 

Like St. Elmo's fire 

Love's so sharp 

And flat 

That it's hard to know just where you're at 

Shout-out to the Bobby Soxer girls that just love the flow 

Chillin' out late night with the weed lit blunt split and the paper rolled 

RattPack smoking loudpack yeah they 'bout that 

Haters talking shit, I never doubt that 

With the GPS flow we re-route that 

Road to riches we be 'bout that 

Getting money like Oprah 

Fryin' motherfuckers like Okra 

Put your L up if you're a smoker 

Full-time toker 

Everything I got that's what I'm given no division 'til it's over 

Sleeping on the Young Sinatra like a sedative 

Now they on a brother's dick, so repetitive 

And they wonder why (and they wonder why) 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That my mind is in the sky 

Shorties love it when I rub it 

'Cuz I never leave them dry 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That's what they say in the Chi 

I get high 

You get high 

'Cuz I'm the one that supplies 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That my mind is in the sky 

Shorties love it when I rub it 

'Cuz I never leave them dry 

We get high 

Oh so high 

That's what they say in the Chi 

I get high 

You get high 

'Cuz I'm the one that supplies 

We get higher and higher 

Crazy blue 

Like St. Elmo's fire 

Love's so sharp 

And flat 

That it's hard to know just where you're at 

We get higher and higher 

Crazy blue 

Like St. Elmo's fire 

Love's so sharp 

And flat 

That it's hard to know just where you're at