Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
I flew to LA with two L's rolled
Got some Cookies from Melrose
Dipped off in the Hills, with a pair of hoes
And a case of Belaire Rose
I be rollin' em quick like I'm Derrick Rose
If you catch me sober then Hell froze
At the table we breaking down elbows
When I touch it, it feel like some Velcro
Back when I used to sell dope
I had that number, not talking no cell phones
Now I'm up in the Lear stoned
Stay around G's, but got all this red on
Like a baguette, my bread long
Me tricking off, must've read wrong
Dutches or papers, whatever your flavor
I bet you be high 'fore you head home
Dutches or papers, whatever your flavor
I bet you be high 'fore you head home
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Shawty a keeper, she roll up my reefer
I prefer Indica, she love Sativa
Gone off the yak, while I'm sippin' Tequila
With sticks in my duffle like Gilbert Arenas
All of these L's, still undefeated
Before the blunt over it's time to repeat it
Knowing they watching, I'm giving them reason
Stay checking my mirrors like I am conceited
As high as I am, don't need a ceiling
You know that I'm ballin', the top is receding
Smoke in the air, viewing the scenery
Pockets is thick but my tires bulimic
Diamonds will freeze you, jet on my chest
Is colder than something you find in the freezer
All of these strains, if I took a picture
You probably would think it was part of a seizure
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
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Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
I flew to LA with two L's rolled
Got some Cookies from Melrose
Dipped off in the Hills, with a pair of hoes
And a case of Belaire Rose
I be rollin' em quick like I'm Derrick Rose
If you catch me sober then Hell froze
At the table we breaking down elbows
When I touch it, it feel like some Velcro
Back when I used to sell dope
I had that number, not talking no cell phones
Now I'm up in the Lear stoned
Stay around G's, but got all this red on
Like a baguette, my bread long
Me tricking off, must've read wrong
Dutches or papers, whatever your flavor
I bet you be high 'fore you head home
Dutches or papers, whatever your flavor
I bet you be high 'fore you head home
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Shawty a keeper, she roll up my reefer
I prefer Indica, she love Sativa
Gone off the yak, while I'm sippin' Tequila
With sticks in my duffle like Gilbert Arenas
All of these L's, still undefeated
Before the blunt over it's time to repeat it
Knowing they watching, I'm giving them reason
Stay checking my mirrors like I am conceited
As high as I am, don't need a ceiling
You know that I'm ballin', the top is receding
Smoke in the air, viewing the scenery
Pockets is thick but my tires bulimic
Diamonds will freeze you, jet on my chest
Is colder than something you find in the freezer
All of these strains, if I took a picture
You probably would think it was part of a seizure
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
I flew to LA with two L's rolled
Got some Cookies from Melrose
Dipped off in the Hills, with a pair of hoes
And a case of Belaire Rose
I be rollin' em quick like I'm Derrick Rose
If you catch me sober then Hell froze
At the table we breaking down elbows
When I touch it, it feel like some Velcro
Back when I used to sell dope
I had that number, not talking no cell phones
Now I'm up in the Lear stoned
Stay around G's, but got all this red on
Like a baguette, my bread long
Me tricking off, must've read wrong
Dutches or papers, whatever your flavor
I bet you be high 'fore you head home
Dutches or papers, whatever your flavor
I bet you be high 'fore you head home
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Shawty a keeper, she roll up my reefer
I prefer Indica, she love Sativa
Gone off the yak, while I'm sippin' Tequila
With sticks in my duffle like Gilbert Arenas
All of these L's, still undefeated
Before the blunt over it's time to repeat it
Knowing they watching, I'm giving them reason
Stay checking my mirrors like I am conceited
As high as I am, don't need a ceiling
You know that I'm ballin', the top is receding
Smoke in the air, viewing the scenery
Pockets is thick but my tires bulimic
Diamonds will freeze you, jet on my chest
Is colder than something you find in the freezer
All of these strains, if I took a picture
You probably would think it was part of a seizure
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Pack so loud you can smell it through the zip lock
Bet you ain't never been this high
Writer: Dante Adkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid