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got a purpose
Black mask, black fit I'm finna go searchin'
I'm tryna go drillin' leave em chillin' wit' the urchins
I've been on some high shit, fly

her with the ice
And make the ice cream
I lost my mind
The first time I got high
Lil mayne turn 6 foot 7 when
I lost my mind
Apologize for the man arise

You can see the world through my eyes
My eyes
Lil baby see my wild side
Wild side
It's a SRT take a wild ride
Blew me like 6 now we all high
Bitch do

at us nigga
We going up
I'm finna take it by force
I tired of sitting here praying
Bitch pass me the fork
I'm really high in this bitch
They trynna just

where I'm at I'm somewhere rapping every night
My bro's be up with me they up trapping every night
She say that I reek she said I'm high I said you're

concrete
Faith small as a mustard seed
Now branches to high to reach
Can't touch me man tell the tree
Try to pull me down
Try to pull me down
I rise up with

sipping we Need to go over specifics cause most of these Niggas don't even listen
You see I'm motivated by hate i love To see you irate
I need to have it

feel like it isn't right how I still
Feel em' by my side
Fighting back hella tears I ain't
Afraid to cry
And I still feel it running down my Eyes but I'm

wanna be him 
You working all night... yep b*tch PM

Back in high school I was flexin for da gram 
Always wore them red vans 
That's who made me who I am

of thinking wearin’ less is more
More or less
You need someone who sees your heart
But can ignore your chest
Your more than blessed
But it's hard to tell by

They fake, we real
They may, but we will
I rap on a mic that I bought at a Best Buy
Still walk around with my head high
Thank God I’m free from

stayin’ untucked
They put me down, but I’m up
That’s all God and no luck
Got GarageBand on that WiFi
God is risen, no high tide
Got beats loopin’ ‘til

high
No I will not be switchin' up on ya (Nope)
But you can be real real slick when you want
Like, you pull up on me when you do some dumb shit
And try

I let the white sage burn as I reminisce
On all the girls who could've been, but thatI dismissed
I let the years pass by and kept my feelings in
I

doors
You know the level's high
Smoking on Wedding Pie, real music never dies
I was out there at sixteen
Mad on by twenty-one
Then I had to start again

She say she DTF
But you know I got fish to catch
I got on my head yeah the one with the hook
And I'm packing my tackle box
Down by the brook (Woo)

to vibe
She ain't going to die she just on a high
She don't want to die cause I'm deep inside
I don't want to die cause her man close by
And if he see how

I'm up high, chilling in the clouds like Bespin
I come by, two slit eyes, they're resting
I got rhymes, licking down cunts like lesbians
Bro text me,

all that lyrical miracle killable
Syllable shit this a vibe

I don't wanna be an ordinary person
Fuck yeah
I wanna be loved by the whole wide world
I

Takin pills by the two she gone chew em like edibles
My money grew it's incredible
Blue hunnids I'm stunting got several
Up all night we get high like

Picture this
Chillin comfortable 
Sittin by the beach
Got the Sun up in my eyes got the sand below my feet
In Bermuda I'm coolin just to escape all

Find Yourself
Prod. By Secret Stash

Yeah yeah, Uh-hu
I’ve been in the studio, you know ?
Uhh! This beat is taking me back
High school times...band

so high that I don't give a
I'm keeping my clover so you outta luck
My chain feeling icy, so I got a puck
You told her my size now she just want

start dey disrespect
You go think my dream be exaggeration
Till estart dey happen
Ego lef lions mouth opened like it was inspired by Sampson
Maybe I go