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less than a guest
Getting his girl to clean up his mess
Never showing weakness unless it's award's season
It's the season of the ward
And she's

I get high as I wander
Watch the magic unfold
As the smoke begins clearing
Now we've slowly grown old
Don't open the door don't let it in
Don't go in

On high , on high
God is the greatest
On high, on high
God is the greatest
His the most high
Forever he remains the greatest
Yeah
Greatest
With God by my

keep it real, I do not give a fuck
Open up your mouth, bitch here's my dick to suck
Thank God, I'm alive, I'm still here by good luck
I'm high as hell,

In the light of our love, we made our vows
Promises in marriage, we hold them now
Through highs and lows, we stand side by side
In your embrace,

That Good

Snoop Dogg

Mac + Devin Go to High School [Music From and Inspired by the Movie]

2011

a dank
High school nigga what the fuck you think
I'm passing all my classes with flying colors
And everyday I'm high as a muthafucker

I'm smoking

a drought like this before

And fam & friends are conditional 
When having an open mind is criminal
Machines commanded by the tv screen 
Devoted to the king

flying by
The old me could never say goodbye
And I'm still getting high
Still getting by 
Yes, the devil is a lie 
Everybody switching sides 
What is

flavor you can savor
Dig it up, time capsule
Crumble high castle
Occupied by closed minds that destroy your vibe
Unify air water fire earth, birth life

It's a beautiful feeling to be chosen and not frozen
You know paralyzed by fear
No lie during certain seasons of my life my purpose doesn't seem

Its hard enough now tryna get by
I been minding mine the lonely get high
Bouta to sell my soul retire semper fi
Missed the tide
Now on new wave

You ain't really by my side
You not a ride or die
I thought you was real
That's lie

That's a lie
That's a lie
That's a lie
That's a lie

No remorse,

Rest the Lord, O my soul Rejoice, sing it high
He's cold and light, mighty in power and sky
Stretches out heaven like a tent to fly
Waters above,

today
We open late as holy fuck and still got orders to take
I'm sick and tiied of droppin fries and them three in the mornin highs
Doin shit to get fired

the weed speaking
I smoke it every season
Life's hitting hard, purchased by the Gods
Hood funeral for Kobe, we can play ball by the stars
Run laps around

just trying to see what's up
It was me and Austin, we had a couple ones and some cents we was broke but we trying To get some love
I was fascinated by

Green Leaves of Summer

Hank Snow

By Special Request

1970

A time to be reaping a time to be sowing
The green leaves of summer are calling me home
It was good to be young then in the season of plenty
When

we smoke that high grade
I never needed none bitch I'm self made
Pull up by the spot you know how we do
You see me in the club I'm with the whole crew

4 bangers a week
Then go flame on the beat maybe sang on the beat 
That's a triple threat ain't it my g
Any competition by my sight I
Drag 'em out

the gap
I let my gems rain down on 'em like precipitation
Try'na do my best by the path that I'm making
But don't worry bout it
We don't know enough

of reasons
I come from da slums yea da mfuckn cement
Keep my head high ain't tryna fight no demons
Young nigga goin hard for da mfuckn season
Just hit three

the mayhem

The tension is rising
The stakes are high
Warheads are ready to strike
Trigger-happy nations united by war
Are ready to die
By the blade they hold

Nights Like This

Curren$y

Featuring

2015

smoking
Season is open on duck ass niggas who don't know what the code is
If the g's brung' you up then you would have known this
Now witness the coldest

Yeah
Always surrounded by hot hoes
Instagram models that strike a pose
And they still look good in high heels
And they blow smoke, they hot as hell