Lyrics:
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
Yall niggas broke living life by the code this all that I know
Another day is another day live it up and get paid
I'm fly as a bird, high off the herb,
Walk into to da club
All the mamis looking fly
Shaking what they mama gave them
Moving it wit pride
Jump right in
Floss the ghetto slide
Ready for
see, where body taps out and your heart beats
You can't Breath! A cry bystanders won't lead, it's a 847 call it a George peek
That Ultra Instinct you
on the mountain howled and the birds they loved to sing
They called it Happy Valley in the days before the dam
Before the hand of man it came to alter natures' plan
trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
and get a job
'Cause this little hustle's getting you by
You're the dealer and the stoner with the sweetest kiss I've ever known
I know what I was on,
It's just such a sunny sunny sunny day
Look around birds chirping people outside
It's a wonderful day
Ladies and gentlemen I would like to welcome
all of it
Not some of it
I saw a man turn into a bird
I saw a bird turn into a tiger
I saw a man hang from a cliff by the tips of his toes
In
I was visited by the power and the glory
I was visited by a majestic hymn
Great bolts of lightning lighting up the sky
electricity flowing through
debonair to fly instead of drive
Hit Alcatraz and be home by five
Just look out for birds, and we'll be fine
The planet's a sinking ship
We're staying up
sounding fly
Look up to the sky
"It's a bird, it's a plane!"
Nah, my name's Superflow
Still chorus in the brainstem
Now I rock a cape to entertain them
the sky
Who'll buy me a mynah bird
Play me a magic word
Speak of hopes with thoughts absurd
Thoughts floating by
Little ducks, pretty birds
Clouds
I heard a dime say niggas ain't shit and I ain't gonna lie dog
I got a little pissed cuz I be in the mix doing my best try to grant the bird wish
But
a figure
I missed her
I heard nothing but birds calling and sticks falling to the ground
I began walking away until I was frozen by a faint sound
Her voice
I'm tryna smoke
I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high-ah-ah
That's just how I get by-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Lift that bird to the motherfucking sky-ah-ah
St. George the rapper don! I'm a fly guy
She my little angel
Watch me ride by flying like an angel
Shorty bad hot as ever from every angle
We done
Marianne
Down by the seaside siftin' sand
When she walks along the shore, people pause to greet
White birds fly around her; little fish come to her
the loft-boy sing
"Come on, you R's"
Carried on the wind
Every morning I'll be singing
Like a caged bird you might say
John, Paul, George and Ringo
Help pass
Me and you we fly to the sky
Never look back and the reasons why
The way you stood tall and stuck by my side
Are the reason why I'll die by your
Knocking at the door I really hope Big George home
Popo know I move Coke like gas thru Sunoco
My love for the game like kids love for them snow cones
Morals
to the divine
I got an angel by my side, I
Open the window
Watch a flock of birds fly
I see the sunrise
Set a fire in the sky, I
Brew up some coffee
Then I go hit
sing when you walk by
(All the birds sing)
(All the birds sing)
Make up, only hides your face
Not the taste of the drama
(Yeah)
Oh
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