Lyrics:
that's inside
But I'm powered by my suicidal pride
Straight from, straight from, straight from the heart!
Straight from, straight from, straight from
summin' special wit ya back side
Put ya booty into rehab (Why?) 'cause ya back high
I back by 2 women drinkin' some Ackrite
She rolled up and gave me
twerking in the lobby can't stand can't blink
I get high won't care what you think
I'm gonna get wired as money in the bank
Pull it to the side gotta pinned
grown
And it gets stronger in every way
And it gets deeper let me say
And it gets higher day by day
Do I love you my oh my
River deep, mountain high
If I
of life I live
Can't let you play me
There's nowhere I gotta go, oh
Guns go for the low, coke go for the high
When the mules get sprung
We takin' it
O my Father thou that dwellest
In the high and glorious place
When shall I regain Thy presence
And again behold Thy face
In Thy holy habitation
Did
TheBeatAsylum wait, ayy
Pray to God I live another day (Oh, oh, oh)
Chopper on me, put it to your face
(Oh, oh, oh)
I'm so high that I can't feel my
know me by the way I'm dressed
And now they seem to fit me
Better than my own
I give to you the safe side of the (cup?)
But I am tall as high beams,
Stoned right now, got me high up out my shit
When it's goin' down, know we ready, we keep them sticks
I was broke, my pockets fixed
Look at the floor
It's 4:05 in the morning, in the dawn he still freaking me out
Got me lock jawed, dick deep in my mouth
He mesmerized by my eyes and my feminine thighs
the stars and you know how it feels to reach too high
Too far
Too soon
You saw the whole of the moon
I was grounded
While you filled the skies
I was
the doors on my newest ride (wrmm)
Like the Porsche when I'm zoomin' by
I'm super smart, but I'm stupid high (skrr, skrr)
The trap is back, and the proof
sex as a weapon.
Her man's name Jerome, high school sweetheart
Who just came home for some charges unknown.
It's 'prolly domestic, he be beatin' 'er
So come and follow
Don't wanna leave ya babe
Leave ya babe
So please baby
We could fly
Up, up, up, up high
Blue sky
Up, up, up, up high
Feel
Never let the day go by, or a night
Sweet music in the dark
You always found the spark to light my light
Tried to fly and climbed too high
We saw it
blows
So come and follow
Don't wanna leave ya, babe, leave ya, babe
So please, baby
We could fly
Up, up, up, up high
Blue sky
Up, up, up, up high
You know the definition of a balla
(uh hu) That's me
see-H-I-N-G to the why
Let me explain it to you though
I'm a balla (say what) high, roller baby
So come and follow
Don't wanna leave ya babe
Leave ya babe
So please baby
We could fly
Up, up, up, up high
Blue sky
Up, up, up, up high
Feel
Intro/Chorus:
Dedicated dedicated to all the niggas gettin high
Dedicated dedicated to all the bitches actin fly
Dedicated dedicated to all
I got high and I got in jail
I got high and I got in jail
I got high and I got in jail
Weren't nobody to pay my bail
My sins they have overtaken me
Gonna fly now, flying high now
Gonna fly, fly, fly
Rocky's ready to make a move, yeah
Rocky's ready he just can't lose, yeah
Every nerve a wire
a cell phone
(Woo) , like a cell phone (Woo)
Heard you need them bales, ho
(Woo) , hit my cell phone (Woo)
I'm too high to FaceTime
(Woo) , fuck my cell
she wanna link up
High off this Earth, I'm smokin' good reefer
High off a Perc', I can't even see
High off a Perc', I feel like a zombie
Sippin' on lean
Anything goes when the two of us rolling
High grade rolling
Rasta, Christians, Arabs and Jews
Me no care, as long as unno play by the rules
Know that it's
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