Lyrics:
friend if he your friend because they calling you fake
Can't disagree with no OG if he gone show me the game
We been spectated by some haters but only
tryna find clues
I popped out, now I'm the news
Everything green in the inside
Pray to get it on when we slide
Everything that I say, know I can
get by, we get crunk, we spit fire, we got pumps
We get high, we get drunk, we got heat for ya'll punks
Can't find you layin', my fam is not playin'
you feel something, on God
If I wake up tomorrow gratitude is going sky high
Know it’s the simple things that always get me by, by
All I do is sell
and swapped that
'A' with a big fuckin 'S'
So we could get our sins up off our chest
I'm not the priest but please confess to me
The demons that seeped in
spark up this girl scout
I'm Smoking till this life ends
I only get high with my white friends
That's probably why you see me with white friends
Smoking
I can only feel it girl
When I'm smoking with you
I can not get high
Unless you coming too
Best thing bout thing
Bout the whip
Is that it's room for
happen too often
Yea, I don't wanna die young
My nightmares really be dreams
Deja Vu can't really get sleep, Yea
I don't wanna die young
My high goes down,
me feeling as small as a feather
Does that give your soul some pleasure
Yeah I get it he might get you high with sin
He’s got a nice car and you can
but you're ruining my life
Said we came this far, only thing that's on my mind
Drink the pain all gone what's in my cup tonight
Imma live my life never
business, we meet in the middle
I-I'm a real general, don't get offended
Ain't too many livin' the way that I'm livin'
Breathtakingly beautiful, bae, and I
We on a world tour
Wale your man hustlin' in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand
New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale
It's whatever we crunching time, we on do or die
Never light it up but I'm so low I'm contemplating high
Just to fight and find my wings and fly
While
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Aha
What What What
I really liked being lazy
During high school years
When I came to class blazed, eyes looked real
my migo that aint hit nigga
I can get yo ass a bag by the fifth nigga
95 for the highs in the sticks wit it
I can give yo ass a zip you a jit with it
gettin sunny
You know we get this shit jumpin like bungee
Life in the jungle
But this ain’t Jumanji
Outta the mud like what’s a gofundme
Yea
We really came
And unawarely I trusted you
But if only G
It's Snoop, homies from the motherfuckin get-go
Devoted and quotin', back in '84
I was thirteen, G was a year
In the middle of the night where you are
I just swore you'd get shy
i Like that
only you make me feel right come on by
otheway you give me high
In
In the middle of the night where you are
I just swore you'd get shy
i Like that
only you make me feel right come on by
otheway you give me high
In
Don't you fuck up my vibe
I look like money
And I smell like money courtside
I'm feeling myself
Don't you blow my high
I only came to leave with
knew I was trouble
I just came out from the rocks, came out from the rubble
Catch me at the docks with the other rebels
Business never petty when we
me traumatized
She gone die
When I'm in the stu the only time I feel alive
I be with big 74's but I fuck with them 5's
We got hella bowls in this
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
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