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Tryna smoke with chilly chill
Nows her chance she gon'
Take it
Get'cha puffin this biscotti
Show you all of the basics
Keep you high up on a level
Where

to the boy like a musical
Smoke a jit I taught the boy a lesson call that high school
Got the flow like Corbin hair that bitch it crazy, coo coo, uh
Shitty

hit the high scope
Better bend her over so that I can hit it once more
Quality control in a chick by me
Inspector D O U G
Put a tag in her pocket you

don't run dry
My money dumb high
And if they want smoke I'll have my niggas bang by
You know I'm Shanghai
You know I'm Superfly
And with they laces tied

The purple drank hard sipping redd like a demon
Got bars by the boat when I sink hear me singing
In his yard like a gnome when I shot hear him screaming
Fuck

the studio to tell you bout it
They profile me like Zuckerberg so I nine to five it
I gotta drop twenty-two racks just to get back in college
Where did all

head High
When she licky low
Baby girl baby girl
need to slow ya roll
I don’t take it slow
(Lets get it)
Niggas mistaking my patience
For weakness lately

that she love me, put my dick in her throat
Do what I want to cause’ there ain’t no stressing it
(She wasting my time, i’m just tryna get high)
If he

could get strings pulled
I'm a rock star
No getting lifted
Got me twisted, like a locked jar
Where I'm from, the country side is still tropical
I left her

send em live rounds
Your buddies bout to die you should tell him bye now
Smoke like 3 blunts so I'm really high now 
You homie wanna push me night night

I used to smoke right round the mini mall
You can't touch this like misbehaving kitty paws
High as balls, and off a teeny blunt
Coughing up lungs,

signs up in the sky
We just smoke our weed and get a little high
Permission to take off
Will you come for the ride
Will you stay for the vibe
Will you

you're passing to me
Ain't picky
But I'm chasing every high with some weed
Outta outta my way
Way too busy to be
Bothered by these civil activists

make em' bleed

Bitch I get high by my lonely
Im pullin up in a truck with a candy (Yeah)
Break it down for a nosebleed
But when we down we'll be dying

i am a veteran
I don't smoke weed jus to get a lil high
It helps me with my bars
And I use it for medicine
I hadda go and just chase me the bag
All

with her ass tooted up
Hit it from the back put my thumb
Just got some blue hundreds from the bank
So you know I thumb through them
Get so high off

feel like Ty Ty
When I smoke the Runtz or the cookies I feel like popeye
In The trenches gotta stay woke they doin drive bys
In my hood check out my

the way I Fly by
Disrespect? I may or may not have mob ties
Pop if you wanna get it, don’t want no Smoke ya best forget it
Cross the Line and see where you

I'm a soldier and the type to always tell a bitch I told you so
Always go for smoke and if we don't then fuck it go for broke
Hold the rope, like my

A top 5 high rankers
Haters wanna slander
But we going at it online
Hit em wit a shot to the head one time
Then outta nowhere we heard
Smoke alarm go off

or an almanac
I just need my mac, and my pad, to get on a track
People say i’m wack, all i ever do is laugh
Saying it behind my back, you should do it on a track

I been on top of the world girl
Since I've been with you
We both get high
It's what you like to do
How many times have you said that I'm right?
I'm

to finesse
Get a load of his chest like he don't need to rest
How many tests do I give to prove I'm the best
Am blessed by the higher power like I'm Moses
Got

and another
Let me stop it
Girl I don't need nobody
Girl you drippin' hella flava all ova yo body
Roll up and smoke this tropic
Get comfortable, I got this
If