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ANGELIC


VERSE


I’m on a mental plane//I’m flying high/
Excuse me when I pass though//just know I’m flying by/
I’m on a another level//my third eye

or even promote violence
It's just you're fuckin' up my high
Can a nigga smoke in silence?!

at the store
I know a thousand mothafuckin' niggas in the city
Say T.I.P. 'bout you, shawty anybody get it
So 'fore you get robbed, get trapped by 80
Just know

own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by

Reppin My City

Triple C

Trilla [Clean]

2008

where it's at
Nigga show me somethin
Out in Sixy, Opalock, overtime, city buy
You know how we get it Don
Nigga, that's how I bet a thou
Project Poe,

Project Pat, sipping Cognac
Cultivate the pack, one day might collapse
If you might relapse from the dopest raps
They don’t sit and crack, bitch
Guns might

a web series called surviving in the trap
I just saw young boy put a thirty on the Mac
Spooky
You said they get smoke by the loosey
Its all the same

chronic impaired Highs
I'm in the projects like air nikes
Cause I do this all day and night
Make me like mike one day I'm Tryin
Now I think I got it right

4 Alarm Blaze

M.O.P.

First Family 4 Life

1998

me 

Or get slit bitch you couldn't slip nothin' by me 

Try me and I'll pop shots like I'm supposed to 

I'm from the field where the covers are

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I just wanna smoke and get high
Please don’t kill my vibe
I just wanna smoke and get high
Please don’t, please don’t, please don’t

of Tennessee
Yea I'll let you free
When I drop you off that balcony, bitch

Project Pat ah whats that you poppin'?
It look like from here an 80 mili Oxycotton

so rough
So I keep huffin and puffin
Even though I got nothing
Never see me get left behind
Smoke on the mind
Leave me by myself I'll be fine
Just

Bout Dat

Master P

Ghetto Postage

2000

whodi, and don't smoke it
Jack one of my souljas lil daddy; I doubt dat!
Get paid on the 1st & 15th, we bout dat!
A thousand fuckin grams, lil whodi, I

Manson
Yea, I'm like Pat Swayze, my diamonds be dancin'
Yea, they don't want the smoke, no they don't want the cancer
Yea, it's no question, yea you know

brand new
Niggas saying that they hate me I ain't fucking with you
Shawty say that they a ten I said divide that by two
I told her go and get a friend

Turn his noodles into pasta smoke like I'm a Rasta
My shooter from Ghana slap guns like Hakuna Matata
I came from the projects i need me a young

She'd get up and drink coffee
I'd sit back and smoke pot
Never really thought much about it
Never really thought a whole lot
Things are different now

Cali Dro

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son [Clean]

2006

and light up that dro)
Too high, you can't set me down and I be

Smokin' up the Cali, smokin', smokin' up the Cali
Smokin' up the Cali, smoke, smoke, smokin'

slide
Pullin up to your parents house
It's about to be a homicide
Out side in the bushes
Got me feeling like I'm project pat
Ghetty green up in this blunt

Posse Song

Paul Beauregard

Layin' da Smack Down [Clean]

2002

bitches
Project Pat light the fuckin' track up for these hoes mayne

Hen-hen-O-Sin make a playa sin, mix it in with that white and gin
Here we go again,

Wrap Sumden

Nelly

Country Grammar

2000

see us floating by

Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ya I get high
You might

If you know then you know 
I smoke like Cheech and Chong
When you see me 
You know I'm chiefing 
My mind so high I'm on float 
Let's get so high
So

high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
Yo' eyes, get froze, as you see my low

high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
Yo' eyes, get froze, as you see my low