I Get High
Memphis Bleek Lyrics


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All my fans askin' me and shit
"Yo Bleek what you be doing on your spare time and shit?"
This what I do man (nigga)
Check how I do (yo)
Yo

[Chorus]
I gets high (high)
Rollin' down the I95
Ma' don't ask why
I love gettin' high
While I drive
I can't lie (I can't lie)
I puff lye (I puff lye)
While I drive down the I95
[Repeat]

[Verse 1]
I put this key in the ignition
Start my V
Take the clip out the ashtray
Spark my trees
You know that haze weed
Backwood roll tight
Belvedere cranberry juice mix light
Under 30% tint ridin' bent
Doin' a quarter
Smokin' on what grow under water
My life in order
You know I got a pocket fulla sticky
The whole BK, light a blunt up for Biggie
And smokeout
I gives a fuck if you got a skateboard
Or that new XO out
You blow the row out
And holla
I'mma survive or die
I'mma ride 'cause they never take a nigga alive
I gets high
Rollin' down the I95
Starrin' through the rearview
From all the shit I survived
And as I ride by
I just tilt my hat
Put the car on cruise and roll up another sack

[Chorus]
[Repeat]

[Verse 2]
You catch Bleek rollin' hay
When I'm down in the Bay
Hey it don't stop
I light a blunt up for 'Pac
Pop my colla
Take another sip of that vodka
Hit three wheel motion
Locin' in the Impala
On them fifty spoke
With two pounds to smoke
And the weed come clean
No sticks no seed
Straight bud
And keep the car weed scented
Mami be like Bleek
We can't, breathe in it
Mami keep cool
Let me remove the roof
Take a sip of that Bel've
And remove your shoes
But ch'ya
Recline baby
Smoke good lime baby
This the real green
Out the High Times baby
We sittin' on dubs
Know what that like?
Twist enough bud
Mami get your mind right

[Chorus]
[Repeat]
I gets high
Holla at the I95
Holla at the bar
Yeah, uh huh
I can't lie (lie)
Holla at the bar
I puff lye (lye)
When I drive down the I95 (5)
G'yeah niggas
y'all know




Holla at me (understand this now, we out, One)
Smoke one with cha dawg

Overall Meaning

The song "I Get High" by Memphis Bleek is an ode to enjoying one's spare time by getting high while driving down the I-95 highway. Bleek admits that he loves getting high while he drives and can't lie about it. He mentions smoking weed, particularly haze weed, while driving and rolls his backwood tight while sipping on Belvedere cranberry juice mix. Bleek also reminisces about smoking a blunt for Biggie and his own journey in life surviving various tribulations. In the second verse, Bleek talks about smoking to Tupac, doing wheel motions while driving the Impala, and smoking straight buds without any sticks or seeds with people he's riding with. The song closes with Bleek inviting his listeners to join him in smoking and sharing a moment together.


The lyrics in "I Get High" portray Bleek as an unrepentant stoner who enjoys getting high even while driving. Bleek seems to feel that getting high helps him relax and cope better, whether he is driving on the highway or chilling with friends. The song is a celebration of his lifestyle and an invitation to others to join him.


Overall, "I Get High" is a straightforward lyrical narrative about a man who isn't afraid to enjoy his spare time smoking weed and driving down the I-95, regardless of the risks. The song might be considered controversial due to its references to drug use while driving, but it clearly resonates with many people. Bleek's vivid descriptions of his experience, particularly the use of specific brand names, add to the song's authenticity and make it more relatable to people who also enjoy smoking weed.


Line by Line Meaning

All my fans askin' me and shit
My fans always ask me what I do for fun


"Yo Bleek what you be doing on your spare time and shit?"
They often ask me how I spend my free time


This what I do man (nigga)
I tell them that this is what I enjoy doing


Check how I do (yo)
Let me show you how I do it


I gets high (high)
I smoke marijuana to feel good


Rollin' down the I95
I smoke while driving on the I95 highway


Ma' don't ask why
Don't ask me why I do it


I love gettin' high
I really enjoy smoking marijuana


While I drive
I smoke while driving


I can't lie (I can't lie)
I have to admit


I puff lye (I puff lye)
I smoke marijuana


You know that haze weed
I smoke a particular type of marijuana called haze weed


Backwood roll tight
I roll my marijuana using a type of cigar paper called Backwood


Belvedere cranberry juice mix light
I mix Belvedere vodka with cranberry juice


Under 30% tint ridin' bent
I drive a car with tinted windows that blocks 30% of the light and I'm a little bit high


Doin' a quarter
I'm driving at 25 miles per hour


Smokin' on what grow under water
I'm smoking marijuana that is grown hydroponically


My life in order
My life is organized and under control


You know I got a pocket fulla sticky
I have a lot of sticky, high-quality marijuana in my pocket


The whole BK, light a blunt up for Biggie
I represent all of Brooklyn and I smoke a marijuana cigar in memory of the late rapper Biggie Smalls


And smokeout
I smoke a lot of marijuana


I gives a fuck if you got a skateboard
I don't care if you have a skateboard


Or that new XO out
Or if you have a new car model called XO


You blow the row out
You smoke too much and make a scene


And holla
You yell and shout


I'mma survive or die
I'm going to live or die


I'mma ride 'cause they never take a nigga alive
I will do what I want because I don't want to be caught by the police


Starrin' through the rearview
I look at the back window of my car


From all the shit I survived
Because of everything that I have experienced


And as I ride by
As I drive by


I just tilt my hat
I adjust my hat


Put the car on cruise and roll up another sack
I set my car on cruise control and smoke more marijuana


You catch Bleek rollin' hay
You might see me smoking marijuana


When I'm down in the Bay
When I'm in the Bay Area


Hey it don't stop
I don't stop smoking marijuana


I light a blunt up for 'Pac
I smoke a marijuana cigar in memory of the late rapper Tupac Shakur


Pop my colla
I pop the collar on my shirt


Take another sip of that vodka
I drink more vodka


Hit three wheel motion
I start driving on three wheels


Locin' in the Impala
I'm driving a Chevrolet Impala with hydraulics


On them fifty spoke
I have wheels with fifty spokes on my car


With two pounds to smoke
I have two pounds of marijuana to smoke


And the weed come clean
The marijuana I smoke is high-quality and free from sticks and seeds


No sticks no seed
My marijuana is free from sticks and seeds


Straight bud
I only smoke high-quality marijuana buds


And keep the car weed scented
I keep the scent of marijuana in my car


Mami be like Bleek
Women are attracted to me


We can't, breathe in it
It is difficult to breathe because of the marijuana smoke


Mami keep cool
Women should stay calm and relaxed


Let me remove the roof
I will remove the convertible top of my car


Take a sip of that Bel've
Drink some Belvedere vodka


And remove your shoes
Take off your shoes


But ch'ya
But listen to me


Recline baby
Relax, baby


Smoke good lime baby
Smoke high-quality marijuana, baby


This the real green
This is the best quality marijuana


Out the High Times baby
The marijuana is from High Times magazine


We sittin' on dubs
We are driving on car rims with a 20-inch diameter


Know what that like?
Do you know what I mean?


Twist enough bud
Roll enough marijuana


Mami get your mind right
Relax, baby


Holla at the I95
Say hello to me while I'm driving on the I95 highway


Holla at the bar
Say hello to me at the bar


G'yeah niggas
Yeah, brothers


y'all know
You all know


Holla at me
Say hello to me


Smoke one with cha dawg
Let's smoke marijuana together




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MALIK DESHAWN COX, E. DELAHOZ, PABLO MANAVELLO, RICARDO MONTANER

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