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up, raise ya' glass to the sky
I ain't livin' to just get by
So let's celebrate, make a toast to the life
Roll that spliff up and let's get high
Fill me

and clouds roll by
Time flies
Always

Love's in the air
Snow's falling down, far from here
Letters from me
Show you I care
I was always running free

Let's

it up Roll it up
We can make the time go by real slow
Need no clock now
And laugh the night away night away aye
If anybody get to lit find them a spot

the sky
Forever connected, as we let the good times fly

(Outro)
You can meet me in the sky,
Cause I'm gonna get highhhh.

Roll it up, light it up, let's

good
One more time for God's chosen ones that's been all alone
I know you're somewhere out there trying your best
And trying your best to find someplace

'em grown and then watch 'em lead
Let me proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all

Light It Up

Kottonmouth Kings

Rollin' Stoned

2002

lets roll one up- well I
Understand if your runnin' low- but if your holdin' out see you gotta go- I got no time for that
In the row row- no, no, no

We pick & roll out here, it get cold out here
Should see the snow out here, it get cold out here
(Aye)
Broke niggas telling me I need to shut up
They

wanna have me
Let's see if you could money bag me bag me
Santa Daddy wanna have me
Let's see if you could money bag me bag me

What's good Santa Daddy

change and so can I
Hold on Boy,
No time to cry
Untie these strings, I'm climbing down
I won't let them push me away

Oh come let us adore him
Abuse

no time
Tell me if you want the same
Let me know if you need me there
Say the word, I got time to spare
Let me treat you good
Let me treat you right

What's up
What's good
Guess I gotta show 'em what's up. Show 'em what's good
Fake friends tryna dap me. Like (What's up)
What's good
Y'all don't know

the coyotes’ hungry Howls
For now, I’ve got some time
Roll one last cigarette
Offer up to you, my friends
A cowgirl’s, a cowgirl’s lament
Rode the rodeo with my

time wasted so surprised that they don't mind 
Show no signs of changing they still wait by their phone lines 
Selling big bags full of snow white,

the whip, switch from a Range Rov' to a Rolls (Oh, okay)
Got your girl on my dick, yah she in love-love with the snow
Blueface strips, I got them hunnids

all insurgents, and so are you, let's go!


Death by firing squad, couldn't give a fuck if you admire me or not, I'm a live wire, when I ride by ya with

it's real niggas 'round
One more time, let 'em drown, let 'em drown
May you never back down
Real niggas back in style
Comin' through, if it's fuck me

one come all
Let's all go to party palace
Make yourself at home
In the designated fun time zone
Yeah

Climb upside down

Snow cone stained on your lips

Brrt, Aye
Snow Gang, Uh
CRIP
(Okay, okay, okay)
(Let's go, let's go, let's !)

Roll up a blunt and get high as a kite
She wanna fuck by the end

the stage fright
Regret that ungrateful time and delayed flights
And since I'm loyal, my decisions kept the gang tight
I gain stripes, I give em up to get

Come roll with the winners Pressed juice with the ginger
She know I'm that nigga prolly why she so bitter
I'll take the five hundred k let y'all eat with

Hello Good Morning ["Diddy Dirty Money" Grime Remix]

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

remix
(Hello, good morning) let's go
(Hello, good morning) ayo
(Know you've been waiting for it) ayo Skepta
Lemme get on some of this with you, man

Jumpin
In
This bitch
We lit
Roll some fire
Grab the lighter
Smoke the room out
We getting fumed out
Yeah we tryna get money
Bullshit is getting tuned

you Upchuck
So good luck, if you're stuck with me, evil doers get fucked up
It's a Race Against Time, and I'm beating the clock
When there's Aliens