Lyrics:
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
their kids
Hey, why have drama
Nigga, your baby mama stay
Right around the corner
I could touch her if I fuckin' wanna
So why you wanna insist to diss?
I
I got big drip
I stay with the fishes
Don’t need a Mrs
Don’t really do kisses
You niggers be cappin
That’s all fiction
I need that land back, please
'm high as a kite or not
He can't go off the dome, that lil' nigga got writers block
Niggas be hatin don't know to get hype or not
I stay by myself don't
We the Mistahs tell me what you got against us
That were G's and your broad want to sex us?
Mr. Shadow and the Mutha fucking Lil one
We let 'em bleed
'm a young king
Nigga do what I want
Call me Mr Right
I could never go wrong
Flexed up wit yo bitch
High in a zone
Ayeee
Niggas talking down on my name
high
You can't fuck with me and mine
I hang you on a clothing line
Sober time saber life
They can't even stay alive
This a nine shit be giving niggas
of Advil
Drinking ether, lean and NyQuil
Headache high of mind
Facing blunts in her free time
Mrs. Headrush, in need of Advil
Drinking ether, lean and NyQuil
Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?
I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
Xanax bars
(I'm slushed out nigga don't blow my high)
Ok I buy it by da zip
And I buy em by the script
Shid i pop em by da script
I'm da bar baby
Looking
me
Tell lil mama stay at home
Tell lil mama stay at home
Tell lil mama hit the road
I hope that you fear me
I just got wrapped up by a bad bitch
Things
I Stay High
By: Luvinnia Flowers
Sour diesel all you smell
By my eyes it ain't hard to tell
I stay high, I stay high
I stay high, I stay high
boogie
Young Drummer Boy
Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
Hey Lil momma yeah I like your style
Got to pretty round thing make the crowd go wild
Yeah I like the way you move no time for clowns
Keep it real
the old soft shoe
He jumped so high
Jumped so high
Then he'd lightly touched down
Mr. Bojangles
Mr. Bojangles
Mr. Bojangles
Dance
I met him in
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
Hey mr bus driver can you take me home
But I don't know if I really want to go
Just a kid with big dreams and too much to worry
Take me home the long
shipment
So high, and niggas wanna know why I, ride
With semi automatic by my, side
I need a nigga that's fosho gon' bust
And really I'm the only nigga
me (yup)
This one them ones for me (whew, whew)
This one them ones for me
You was a ho in high school, you used to run from me
I went to school
a sprite
Yea, I'm so high
That I might scream at the mic
Like Jesus C*****
Lil' geek
You can get beat
Wit' a pipe
That DMT got me believin'
That my life is
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