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one day at a time
Bouncing ideas around
Until the sun goes down
I can't feel my face
Starting to feel okay, todays the day
Jumping around half baked

ready spark one up
Never hesitate
Ovens at Four Twenty
Cuz tonight
We're getting extra baked

Getting baked damn J
Call you frito lay
I'm the smoke champ

any given day
Contour brushed across, perfect picture frame

Wake up, do my makeup, when I hop back in
Baked up, she's caked up, nothings wrong with it

likes it served up hot hot hot
Steaming from a great big pot
Grilled and baked and deep fat fried
With a little sauce on the side

Spicy Southern chicken

never make it so fake it
I got that bread cuz I baked it
Fait bouger la money enfoiré
La vie c'est bien plus que des soirées
If, if you ain't got it then

baked ja jeg er høy
Baed bitch vi snakker kokain og sprit
Hele slekta er noen junkies yo vi sitter her till ti

Okay okay
Slekta puller opp og sørger for

and then I'm baked, baby
You got me weak, I'm weak into my knees lately
Got me waked, I'm waked and then I'm baked, baby

And this is 'bout to sound so dumb

you need to know
For real, it's a marathon out this joint
I've been feeling baked, cooking in the kitchen
You been on my face, and now I got you

I wish my mum baked the
Best cookies in the world
I wish my mum baked the
Best cookies in the world
Imagine how cool that would be
Cookies for

Let me get right
Let me get right
Yeah tonight
We gon' get high
Cuz I don't wanna feel this way no more
I'ma go and get me baked for sure
Let me get

Yeah
Aye, this that
Straight up
Ye'
Know it's all good, ye' (yeah)
Tell me somethin' hood, ye' (yeah)
Stack my weight
Young nigga stay baked
I ain't

face (in your face)
We stacking dough
Fucking right we staying baked (staying baked)
We smoke all day
So shawty forgive my pace (forgive my pace baby)

friends wont go
Wait up for me
Wait up baby

I'm feelin
Like death
But I don't
Feel s***
I'm baked out
The room
I'm baked in
Classroom
I let go
Of you
So I

nigga stay baked, I ain't talkin' 'bout cake ye'
All eyes on me
I see it all so clearly, yea
Stack my weight, young nigga stay baked, I ain't talkin'

True confession

I don't know what Baked Alaska is

When you didn't come to the party

I couldn't think about anything else

Least of all Baked

I walked in,
With a Moses stick,
Parted up your wig,
This my shit,
Fully loaded, uh,
Baked potato skin,
In a pinch,
Don’t do one-on-ones,
I walk

to make
The most out of this day, cause my mind is straight
Oh my man it's time to go hibernate
I'm warming myself up I get high and baked
I'm the realest

meet there we can light up the crib!
Keepin my shit like 110!

If you wanna race get baked when i skate off
Imma take my first vaca in Jamaica 
Shawty

Bait

Kollision

Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2

2019

(Zeron)
Yeah, yeah 
Easy money man
Aye, who the fuck is Narquise?

I got racks (racks)
Bitch that's baked (baked)
Me and three bitches

Straight to the face take a eighth 
I'm getting baked
Straight to the bank I'm checking bags I'm getting cake
Straight from the mud with my blood

night and day.
Sometimes she ride me so fast in her automobile, it takes my breath away.

She baked my first jelly roll, it's the best I've ever found.

skin was your skin

Half baked, half right 
Half sick, half life
Half closed, half cry
Half yours, half mine 

Pale surface
Autumn sparrow wingless
Tho

gone ohhh

After  she got laid
Time to get fucking baked
Baked baked baked baked

Roll a blunt to heat up 
Take a hit  let's speed it up
Speed it up

come and save me
Somebody put some taters all up in my face
Get them out the oven put them all up on my plate
Baked or mashed or grilled, no it doesn't