Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woah, oh, woah It's gon' be your favorite song It's Eazy Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros Tryna dodge these hoes I know that bitches is checking for me I know that they do whatever for me I know I look good and I got a nice ride And I stay in my back 'cause I got my own vibe And I know that they don't get a chance from you She told me, "Eazy, I got plans for you" I know she look good and she got a fat ass She's just my type, normally I'd smash But tonight I'm just Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls (sheesh) Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros Tryna dodge these hoes (it's Eazy) Uh, the Ace is gone Weed smoke in the air, my face is gone Petite felit, yeah, my face is on Can't none of y'all face the don, Jayceon No mask, glow in the dark bottles No glass, walk past my section, you trespass Murder the club, toe tag Balenciagas, killin' niggas, .44 mag The body bag crew, comin' soon to a club near you, bet your bitch there too Bet the ass on the ass, then drag like Betty Boo Bet I feel like Hov on a run, you ready boo? Back ties then reagals, black cars medieval Black guns illegal, beat charges and fresh seagull Can we celebrate? Turn bottles upside down 'til every chick in our section start to levitate Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros Tryna dodge these hoes