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at the store
I know a thousand mothafuckin' niggas in the city
Say T.I.P. 'bout you, shawty anybody get it
So 'fore you get robbed, get trapped by 80
Just know

You Don't Work, U Don't Eat

Westside Connection

Ain't a Damn Thang Changed

1991

"This afternoon we want to talk about" 
"Now I want you brothers to dig where we coming from" 

Five yers ago when I was in high school 
No bills

bias by the Bible 
Wonder where I'd be if I could hit a high note 
But ain't no concern for a bird as a Coyote 
Cuz rhyming all that I know 

This is

Windpipe

Wu-Tang Clan

Belly

1998

the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome 
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured 
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage

dubs no I'm honestly fiending
Work hard so I'm constantly winning
On God yeah I feel like a villain aye (Aye)
So fly still I ain't hit the ceiling
Oh my

like a fountain do, uh
You could pass me a dub, I still ain't fuckin' with ya
Paint it so I'm famed, y'all can't even take the fuckin' picture
Faded

Hope

Wiz Khalifa

Blacc Hollywood [Deluxe]

2014

lookin' for love

Pull up to the club with my thugs smokin' so strong
Hop out and walk through the back, so high I don't know where I'm at
Them bitches get

So I can let you down easy
Some niggas tried to see what I see
Cock rocking with they bitches but they can't cock rock me

[kurupt]
G-dub, I know you

of Pete Rock
But for that Benz I get CL love
So I switched my girls around like 3L dub
My favorite girl wanna leave me just
Because I got a girlfriend
My

But I’m too high to realise it
In top of the world but I’m popping it
Poppin’ and sippin’ I’m just livin, yeah
Mandalay
Snort cocaine
Pop the damn
Whole

Two titties, give your ass a hundred piece
Track2s, walk around in thousand
Dollar running sneaks (Phew)
Ksubi jeans looking tight 'cause it's
A dub in

millions in prison
They're keeping the bread like a baker and never be giving it back
Why the fuck are we living with that
Born to get high that's a fact
It

G in the car, you smell it
Catch him a body, no telling
Pour up a dub, then sell it
Only be hanging with felons
Only be high in the sky
I kiss that

pole, she just be tryna get them bands
I ain't got so high nigga, don't know when I land
A lot of niggas real snakes, and they really be a man
Youngin

the fuck you on, nigga
And tell me what I'm doin' wrong
Too high in this shit, now I'm gone
Finna run me up another dub
Was lovin' on this hoe, but I can't,

Hustlers

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead

2006

like you at high altitude
So crack the Patron, it's on heathens, The God's back
Hard body, Mr. Jones never leaving

Hustlers, dealers, drop-top

Hustlers

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead [Clean]

2006

like you at high altitude
So crack the Patron, it's on heathens, The God's back
Hard body, Mr. Jones never leaving

Hustlers, dealers, drop-top

ever sipped some mud
Is you down for having fun
Walked in the wrong party I was high aint know which one
I aint peep her walking by she said she seen me

you, won't you, won't you)

Yeah my heart is going so numb
But my mind is always focused
Yeah I'm out here catching dubs
While you out here looking bogus

through my lessons
Top dog in my city
Count on me like Whitney 
Rep Queens like fifty
Hold weight like biggie 
Money tall like a high-hat 
You a dub

obsessive 
How I’m driven by the fact that no one invested 
The no one has mentioned 
I’m at everybody’s neck til I show what revenge is  

Dub 3 straight

you one thing about this money, it'll change niggas
Sometimes I get high, have my brain trippin
Never know who really with you, it could all switch
My

or Trojan - different names but one aim


This world manifested first by a sound
Thus sound can uplift you or beat to the ground
So man be aware what you feed

for the environment
The life that I want
Y'all hate it, it's too violent
I stepped outside
The man's just went viral
I'm too high to drive off two