I don't smoke but I feel the contact
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
He wonders how he gets high like that
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
He wonders why he feels so made that
While I was rolling in my vibe with the window rolled up
And little sicko at my side, smoking on the blunt
So now I'm all * up and my eyelids getting heavy
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
And I'm swerving in my Chevy
Cause I wasn't ready for the crime to hit me
But now I'm hot boxed with that sticky icky
Cause sick is * with me, trying to get me high
But I won't fight the feeling homie, I ain't gonna lie
Cause now I'm feeling cool, relaxing real smooth
Was doing 80 on the road but now I'm doing 22
Cause I slow my roll, relaxed and reclined
Riding low in my Mali with the Chinese eyes
Feeling mad and high at the same time
Little sicko got me high, feeling mad and high
Feeling good, little sicko got me high
Now I'm feeling fine but I'm gonna get him back
As soon as I get over this contact
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
He wonders how he gets high like that
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
He wonders why he feels so made that
He don't smoke but he feel the contact
From the fumes that he consumes in the room
He's getting high, he inhales, my exhale smoke
I sit back and I start to choke and now I'm getting high
I see his eyes getting bloodshot red
He said he feeling kinda funny in the head and wanna go to bed
I keep packing and packing my boat
So the car stay hot boxed for show, know I gotta love it
Mary Jane catching up on Fern, I roll her up in a blunt
And let the bitch run, I'm gonna get her back in my car
I got the sticky that keep you stuck
The best bomb for your buck, now my man * up
Sitting high in his ride as he hits the block
Got him swerving in his Chevy and his eyes feeling heavy
I'm blowing clouds of that high class smoke
Has his mind steadily twisted and his brain on flow
Come on
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
I don't smoke but I feel the contact
He wonders how he gets high like that
I don't smoke but I feel the contact

I don't smoke, but I feel the contact I don't smoke, but I feel the contact
He wonders why he feels so laid back
I like how the way I'm feeling, even though it ain't right
Cause I, I don't do drugs, but I'm sitting here high
Now ain't that a bitch, cause D-Double's still puffing
Car full of smoke, but he's toking like nothing
Ain't gonna stop him, so I don't say *
I just look at him, I laugh, all he takes another hit
I got a smile on my face, but now I'm getting hungry
My mind is feeling good, but now I'm empty in my tummy
So it's time to eat, and best believe that I'm a grub
Munchies taking over every time you smoke the bug
So I crack the window to release the pressure
Too much of the chronic, he put me in a stretcher
Cause I, this is new to me, I'm feeling kinda weird
But I like the way it feels, and that is what I fear
So I take it easy, just chill and relax
So if anybody asks, tell them it's the contact
So I take it easy, just chill and relax

I don't smoke, but I feel the contact
I don't smoke, but I feel the contact
He wonders how he gets high like that
I don't smoke, but I feel the contact
I don't smoke, but I feel the contact
He wonders why he feels so made back
I don't smoke, but I feel the contact