[Intro]
*Lighter flicks*
*Inhale*
*Coughing sound effects*
[Hook: L.A. VanGogh & Sherren Olivia]
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
So baby, toke, toke
You might choke
But that just means it's some good ass smoke
I said toke, toke
You might choke
But that just means it's some good ass smoke
[Verse 1: L.A. VanGogh]
It's 2010 December, my winter vacation
First hot box had me messed up with an eight blunt rotation
I got out the car just one time, get a swig of water, ventilation
Hop right back in, start blowing the wind
It's mental elevation, levitation
When I drove home, I swore every car was the police
I was bumping that Friday Night Lights like "Cole World, no fleece"
But mine smelled like weed smoke and so did everything I had on
So I changed my clothes, hopped in the shower as soon as I got home
The next morning pops was asking me 'bout my smoke-filled headphones
I said "what's wrong?" he said "they smell like loud, man what's going on?"
I'm thinking, "Damn. Should I lie or tell the truth?"
Looked left and started the first lie that seeped between my tooth
"Well, I don't know. I'd ask the same because I had let Matt borrow them
I left them in his car and I know he smoke so I guess that ain't my problem"
He ask on like he know I'm lying, but my reply, it coincides
He say "okay," just walk away
All I recall from last night is...
[Hook: L.A. VanGogh & Sherren Olivia]
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
So baby, toke, toke
You might choke
But that just means it's some good ass smoke
I said toke, toke
You might choke
But that just means it's some good ass smoke
[Transition to second half: L.A. VanGogh talking]
*lighter flicks*
*inhales*
(Bruh, I'm so fried)
I was so high
You just ever been too high?
(I'm so faadeeeeeeed)
I was so gone, jo
The blunt started talking to me
And you know what it said?
It said..
[Verse 2: L.A. VanGogh]
Fill me up with that GO spelled backwards
Watch me turn to a ghost from the tokes to the ashes after, but
First, you gotta split me up
And in the meantime, you gotta hook me up
With Bonita with the green eyes and the shine all on her body
Like look at her
I seen how they crushed you up
Plucked you from the tree, leaves still dropping
But come with me, I can show you how to roll like instructional pill-popping
Do this, I usually don't
For us to mix, we had to twist
She had a Bic, we had a kiss
The flame gone touch my lips
And watch it burn me up
This that higher volume
Watch it turn me up
You're breaking my heart, pretty green eyes
That shit in mint condition, induced these highs
I feel like if I dropped, I'd fall through three skies
Puff, puff, pass, if you lucky you get three tries
Oh I see why
Just to blunt as I am, the flame come, the flame go
In efforts to make it last, I burn slow, and oh, I know that
[Hook 3: L.A. VanGogh & Sherren Olivia]
Coughing makes you, coughing makes you, coughing makes you
Coughing makes you, coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you, coughing makes you, coughing makes you
Coughing makes you, coughing makes you higher
(repeat 3X)
Hi-e-i-e-igh-er, hi-e-igh-er (repeat 8X)
I was gonna clean my room, but then I got high
(high, go high, coughing makes you high)
I was gonna wash my clothes, but then I got high
(coughing makes you high, so high)
I was gonna write a song, but then I got high
(I'm so high)
I was *mumbles* nigga I'm high
[3rd Hook: L.A. VanGogh & Sherren Olivia]
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
Coughing makes you higher
So baby, toke, toke
You might choke
But that just means it's some good ass smoke
I said toke, toke
You might choke
But that just means it's some good ass smoke
