Текст песни relapse. - SmooveDonn

High, high, yeah
High, high, yeah
High, high, yeah
High, high, yeah
Dealt with mess I don't even show Stressed out need to cope
Never hit the J before, but fuck it Where that weed you smoke, I ask my boy

Looked at me and started laughing Since I was so against it
He instantly thought I'm capping I said, nah, for real, let's get lifted, dawg
You feel me
He said, I'm finna roll one in a minute, dawg Just chill

Bright smiles mixed in with internal pain that's hard to heal
Brother said, aight, let's step We all hopped in the car and peeled
Now it's four of us rotating Hotbox smoke blazing
Eyes red, so hazy Puff, puff, past the blunt

I wasn't feeling shit, so then I asked him is this gas or huff, let me relax
I probably didn't have enough But now it's four of us rotating
Hotbox smoke blazing Eyes red, so hazy
Thought I didn't have enough Until I was confused on why I couldn't quit

The laughing much He said, you fried, my nigga
Just sit back and hush
First time I got high
First time I got

Been a minute since you been in my life Who knew we'd speak again
Last time me and you kicked it, I let my demons win
If I ain't know no better, I probably wouldn't be cautious
And now I got a girl, so we probably shouldn't be talking

But I never got the proper closure
I thought these feelings wouldn't resurface since I got this older
But here we are
You would think detachment's easy when they left you nearly scarred

Then you remember all the memories that had you cheering hard
It's called the good times
Chatting bout this music shit, the good times
Laughing bout the stupid shit, the good times

Could never let my girl see these written notes
Shit, I'd probably be a single man from shit she would find
I knew you and that nigga wasn't gonna last
I predicted how your future was gonna turn out from the past

And you cut me off like I'm the problem, threw me in the trash
That nigga left you home while he would roam the streets
You do the math, why do I love you still
Last time you couldn't speak, healed from you I was good in peace

Now you come back around, why do I love you still
You ain't no good for me, linking up when we shouldn't be
But you got me higher than any drug for real
Smoove is you blind, fighting demons with myself

Trying to get you off my mind
Maybe if you find a man, we split our ways in due time
Could've swore somebody said, yo, take the doobie from Donn
Cause with you I feel
High, high, yeah, With you I feel high
High, high, yeah, with you I feel
High, high, yeah
High, high, yeah

Higher, higher, higher
We want to lift you higher
Higher, higher, higher
We want to lift you higher