High As Hell - B.o.B, Wiz Khalifa

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Still faded, but nigga can’t you tell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up this morning so high

I probably never get low

R. Kelly, I think I can fly

But this is as it go I can’t recall being sober

Cause that was a trillion hours ago

You say you want to get higher than me Well you got a billion mile to go Nigga this stone age, roll up and put it in rotation

My dro potent and make show faces

Till I’m po’baby like an old lady

So faded like some old navy in an old basement

With my OG that’s fresh off of probation

I bang, bang, you be ho saving

Ran in yo ho like home invasion

When I hit up my dealer I’m so impatient

I be hightailing and ain’t no debating

I know the answer to the whole equation

Always baking like a local bakery

We pass it around like a roller skating rink

I go to the club, it stay open late for me Just rolled up a blunt and it’s motivating me I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Still faded, but nigga can’t you tell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Woke up in the morning, grab some weed, a joint and rolled it Put some cheese eggs on my stomach, I don’t need it bitch I want it Crib in California, got a villa in the trump

I put some converse on my feet and told my bitch, «let's get this money»

One joint, fourteen grams, that’s a half

Blow torch on the nail, that’s a dab

Space cakes, M2O, I’m getting blow

Butter in a g pin, man I’m stoned

One hit of this wax, got him high, he don’t wanna say it Try to call my phone, but I’m gone, me and Bobby Ray

I’m smoking Kush today, tomorrow, I’m a straight shatter

Hardcore butter, lookin’like some cake batter

It make me think better, fucking up you’re dead wrong

Rasta told me «fat rips make the dread long»

I took a dab, past out fly as hell

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Still faded, but nigga can’t you tell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

High, in the sky, Superman

Am I high, yes I am

I done lost my mind (4x)

In the sky, ceiling fan

Purple haze, Afghanistan

I done lost my mind (4x)

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Still faded, but nigga can’t you tell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell

Can’t you tell, nigga can’t you tell

I woke up in the morning high as hell