Mile High - B-Real

Jet fuel in the air

Middle fingers everywhere

Hundred deep up in here, yeah

Fuck the haters, we don’t care

It’s the Mile High Club 'round here

As I fill up my papers

The haters catching the vapors

You know I’m holding the flavors

The neighbors smell it when I sell it

And the hype is major

People shell it, gotta have it

If you crossing the Vader

And when I give a prescription

Got you dabbing and hitting the kush

Sipping and shining we push

Harder than ever

For worse or for better

We in debt to rhyme, what put my family together

We on the jet fuel, pushing to the highest level

Call me Johannes Rebel

Smoking the finest devil

Call me Green Thumb, bitch

Remember mine forever

While you’re high and we ain’t coming down

No time is feather

Jet fuel in the air

Middle fingers everywhere

Hundred deep up in here, yeah

Fuck the haters, we don’t care

It’s the Mile High Club 'round here

I got your medication

See we lacing the nation

What we blaze is amazing

Stoner of the year here

I’m the dream that you chasing

If you take another hit

I know your heart be racing

See I be burning with Berner

Because me and Berner know

Mary’s a very good earner

She can turn it up

And you can never get enough

You can never spend enough

You just wanna spend it up

And no room for hesitation

Cause if you wait

And people take your medication be gone

They say Green Thumb

Tell us why you waited so long

This ain’t no pre-run homie

While we service the bong

Jet fuel in the air

Middle fingers everywhere

Hundred deep up in here, yeah

Fuck the haters, we don’t care

It’s the Mile High Club 'round here