Lyrics:
of the loud
I get high ain't gonn never land yea
They off a xan way
Way i'm moving so fast
I be ballin
It don't make a cent ya
Handle this hand
When you countin
If you wanna ride with me
We gon' pull some drive by's
If you really wanna ride
Better be ready to die
'Cause you. You pretty fly
Its ecstasy
Girl you
and then he tells a lie
This the story how a stripper getting by
Now your body changing look how time fly
Plastic surgery them bills got high
Get yo booty
and gobble the stuff up
Driven by insatiable blood lust
Heart starts beating, hard breathing
I see people bleeding, fiending, I need it
You hemophiliac?
written, we spend time spittin' in the booth
Sometimes it's like a pigeon coop
But it's all for the cause, yeah, so I'm
Gonna continue to MC and smoke
tell me its illegal
I play by my own rules
Only taking Dubs
I won't lose
But to take flight
Like a jet
Say that you rocking with me
Thats a bet
Lately I been thinkin'
I said lately I been dreamin'
I said lately I been fiendin'
For a new high
Lately I been
Lately
Uh
Lately I been thinkin'
I
find it kinda crazy
When I would hit em up to show love
They would just be a dub
Now look at you scrub
Beggin like some bum
Man my flow so ill you can
ride. Let's ride."
I don't need nobody, most my weed for head highs
Couple nights on nil had me by my bed side
Fuck them if they hate cuz they ain't ever
I'm get sums
Everything, everythang is hella clicky
It's like I'm in high school
They all know me by name, mad cliquey
I really wonder
Who who who who
Wifi, 5G, Cells fried on high speed
Kids are raised to sit and rage then quit in front of wide screens
Their getting high and think it's wise to want
roof
Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof
That boy had it hard no facade its the truth
So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
Proofs
guilt trip
Now I'm pissed off
But I bite my tongue
How could you be so selfish
It's the same shit
You divide by one
I am just so relentless
On the high
what you need
Love
Getting high rolling bud
Love
When I pull up out front you see the Jag on dubs
John Snow fur brought some Wildlings in the club
They
tall
Sunny one so true
I Love you
I love you
La La La La La La La La La La La La La La
Painter Man
Painter Man
Who wanna be a Painter Man
in the S-L-K
I roll up the window, so the 'doo won't sway
Spray my hairspray so the waves obey
So when I say stay, them bitches stay
Oh, by the way
a raspberry beret
Been in the building muthafucker we ain't never escape
Cash Money is the army, Veteran's Day
The block got hotter, the World got colder
So
Damn I think my earth might be laced
It hit like shotgun to the face
So high I'm gone without a trace
SOS I'm stuck in outer space
Damn I think my
run it by the boy like the ball getting tucked
Look, I don't do two's (Nah)
I don't do dubs less you talking win or lose (No no no, no, no)
If all
shit
So high on my horse
If I fall off I get kicked by
A hoof 'fore I hit the hood
And that was over they head
But I wish a nigga would
Disrespect my
listen to these rap records
Half the time I'm suspicious
You niggas sound so fictitious
Believe me I know the difference
I got some words for you
doin rap shit way before I started rappin
It just so happens
The former got me popped in dorm rooms
While the latter built me a ladder so I could make
Life is like a high-jacked airliner, but we managed to win
Back to the crib, breakin up the cats in the brig
Havin a bitch - flashin the tits - While
a V-Dub engine
Man, I'm high off life, fuck it, I'm wasted
Bathing Ape kicks, Audemars Piguet wrist
My women friends get tennis bracelets
Trips
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