Lyrics:
on point
My hood show me love
Get me high like joint
Racks on Rocks
No decimal point
My vvs on my neck
Now your girl on my neck
You get the point, you get
rougher)
Babies on the bottle knowing
(From this point on it only gets rougher)
Junkies on the corner knowing, but still get high
(From this point on it
Artist: Ashler
Album Title: Full Bloom
Track title: Good Life
You want the good life
Working hard to land softly
You wanna feel like
Flying high
I'm high as fuck
Point of view of God
I don't need no clout
Point of view of God
즐겨 in peace
Point of view of God
Fuck a king, shit
Point
Hunnit points hunnit points, hunnit points
Hunnit points on the VVS
On the points, on the points, on the points
Risked my neck for my wrist and check
Eyes of a stranger behold
Unreal yet home
Hagalaz – HA!
Perched high above
Sheltered from the storms
Oddly familiar
An implosion of swale
nigga Farrow la Pope put purple in my cup (Po' up)
Feel like I might die, I'm high as fuck oh god (Woo)
Just a youngin' on the d-o-t, feel on p-o-i-n-t
Roll or get rolled over
Double up
Roll or get rolled over
Double up
Roll or get rolled over
Double up
I said roll or get rolled over(Yeah, aye)
Point
to thinkin' 'bout the way we live
And why we do the things we do
And while I watched the world
From way up high
I saw it from a heavenly point of view
I got
Point me a tone, right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone, right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone, right dead at ya dome fool
Point me
like Biggy did
My pens my sagare
my bars be serious
You can't fuck wit me dawg, point blank period
I get high and hallucinate
A pound cast six in
always on point
I'm cruising through the bruises fusing music
Always on point
The baddest master blasting masses asses
Always on point
I'm the light
Friends in high
Friends in high, friends in high places
Places
It's some hoes in this house
If you see 'em, point 'em out
It's some hoes in this
stay guided by the most high
So I stay guided by the most high
High yai yai yai yai
You say you get price point
Dem say you get price point
Well tell me
And bitch we winning
Feeling so high
Like I touched a ceiling
TUI in the club
And we turning up the building
And you gotta know
I treat my passion like my
migrate
Every likul boi
Wan fi block my lane
But not even devil
Fit stop my way
Coz' we level dey high
On point
Dis year na we time
On God
Na we get ya
Point me to the sky
Point me to high
Point me to my kind
Point me to the lights
Point me to the ice
Point me to the dice
Point me to the spice
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes) I don't wanna be nice (nice)
But I try (but I try)
When you go low, I go high
High is the point that I see
High is
We could roll us a el
We could roll us a joint
We could pack us a bowl
Let's just get to the point
Soo we can get high
Soo we can get high
We could
Outlet outlet outlet
Four high four high
Nah clear out clear out
Point guard
They pick and i pop
Point guard
Im jus dishing that rock
Point guard
I
Remember them nights we always argued
Hitting ya line but you never reply
Rolling a blizzy im tryna get high
You not on my level
We not eye to eye
What is
Die, you don't wanna die
Point your guns up high
Point em at the sky
They don't wanna-
Die, you don't wanna die
Point your guns up high
Point em
In the sky, Up in the sky
Very high, high
[Beenie Man]
Yuh ready fe blast
Minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
[Beenie Man]
Ready fe
come from because he grew tall
There's a place that to run from it if you neutral
Hustlers and vogues, customers and smokes
I kiss the sky feeling high
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