Lyrics:
[Bun B]
Catch me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
(You see it's real, they be like look at that
I swear she pulled down mo' figures than you and your niggas
Picture me blowin' larger when they said I wouldn't get no bigger (no)
Jet Life we just
Please don’t my kill my high
Zoning all the time
Smoke is in my eye
Smoke
Smoke is in my eye
Chillin is my vibe
Mood is undefined
Mood is
don't allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, coming out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust Eagles
Dump drugs and acid, then they rush with
nodding off, sniffin' and scratching
[Chorus]
[Trife Da God]
She wakes up, with an urge to get high
Everyday, the same routine, needing the mood of fix
me shit
If u wanna ride get high, n roll up nigga
We gone slide by wit style n they can’t fuck wit us
Now roll up nigga, roll up nigga
Roll up nigga,
get fucked up and high
Tank is hittin E and I have no change to spare
That's okay cuz I'm gonna get by
Got plans to build a new foundation
Rid of all
VERSE
Stains on the block / car foggy with marijuana out Projects like summer time, make it rain when it get hot / niggas talking greasy, gotta
We don't type or politic. Get money and then count it
Mike Amiri, Louis V, I ran it up a thousand
My life like a movie scene how I got shooters round
certified, high specialized within homicide
To those who die, there by choice, fool its do or die
The wilderness is the battle field by will
I shoot to kill,
em
Empty the clip reload & keep popping salute me
I have em circle ya crib in a Hoopty or get stomped out by Mongo ,black or Bookie
cllahu ckbar I'm
for my tryptamines
Eye be so high off the weed weed, one word, get a bitch freaky (Strip tease)
Smoke and then fucking that's GP
Caught up in my Scorpio
think you getting high? We
Smoking down a whole onion
Smoke somethin', I be smoking somethin'
(Loud) call the plug, hit the RICO
Then I get to bustin'
I stay focused on my grind
Till it's time to shine
Get high enough to push the very limits of my mind
In my space and time
I'm flexin by design
I see
make that ass fly.
Hit the bong, stand by
I'ma get you so high
Back up off me, I need room to puff
Fuck Babylon, man I can't get enough
I smoke, so I
up that weed and smoke
Light up that weed and smoke
You wanna take a ride and get high with me
Air walk with the Chang hit the sky with me
Just left
whisper
Just remember duckies
Everybody gets got
I'd rather be high (I'd rather be high)
I'd rather be flying (I'd rather be flying)
I'd rather be
whisper
Just remember duckies
Everybody gets got
I'd rather be high (I'd rather be high)
I'd rather be flying (I'd rather be flying)
I'd rather be
to bone for dimes?
Or give dome for nicks' in the roofs of the projects
Where dogs shit and piss
Yeah, we all plan to get rich but it's all about how
high range Brick City
Watch how you sniff, son, I'm highly octane
All you hear is bang, bang (bang, bang)
Yo, remember you, bitch? Shit, I forget my
high range Brick City
Watch how you sniff, son, I'm highly octane
All you hear is bang, bang (bang, bang)
Yo, remember you, bitch? Shit, I forget my
to the head
Wish I was in bed
With my baby instead
I get so so high, so low
I can touch the sky with no try
Why do I get down just to get high?
I get
So many stories I wish I could tell
I played the last one to Percy
My cousin just gave me a pat on the back
He told me me we gotta keep working
Like
body gives out
Drink in the nighttime, get high in the day
Smoke in the movies, die in the bay
Tryna find my sway but I can't get it right
I guess I
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