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to the game no Copy
Nigga want beef I'll pull up with the 5 Piece
Snatching your soul that's forever More likely
Get all the dough not low but high key
They

country swine
4-0-5, ya know that mine
2-5-6, country Bama
Rowdy boys up out the slammer
Redneck, watch yo' mouth
This shit here is there South
From

twinning up
Really not enough
Brodie tryna pick these n's off
Rolling by streets
Hitting up my exes tryna find out 'bout me
Bro we chilling five deep
Had 'em

hang with the gang and I hang with the killers
Banana clip on me I'm going gorilla
By the end of the year tryna touch me a million
You don't live what

goes by
Thankful I'm not getting high
Part of me still wants to die
Give it another try
Walking around nauseas
Fuck being cautious
Holding onto pain
I

It's only forty-five
An eighth to get you high
So won't you please stop by
My house cause I don't drive
Sunday sunrise, my girl's a flirt
Nothing's

Артиллерия огонь! мои вампиры ставят страйкстрайк,страйк

Waitin' snow - эстакадаэстакада
Gettin' high by the bloodby the blood
Waitin' snow я как торнадо да

on the dash roll a dolla do a line
pump RBL's maybe 1 2 3
or the funky shit by the I.M.P
now im high like a motherfucking jet
fuck a 9 to 5 im a juke on the set

Smokedope and Rap Live [Live]

Andre Nickatina

These R the Tales

2000

zapco, alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dolla do a line
Pump RBL's maybe 1 2 3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P
Now I'm high like a motherfucking jet

I Want It All

Kendrick Lamar

Found Myself

2014

big boy in the big city
Shout out, five burroughs, the upper state, just ride with me
Now come drink on this bottle, and smoke out on this kush
Now

Body and Soul

O.F.T.B.

Death Row Archives: The Soundtracks

2007

on the streets, still had to have it (body and soul)
Back on the scene a full fledged fiend
Pull a scheme and get high by all means (ooh)
A quarter spoon a day

Garcia Vegas

11/5

Fiendin' 4 Tha Funk

touch the fuckin sky
But I'm stuck like Chuck and I won't even try
Over high, eleven five
I've been smokin all day you can tell from my eyes
Smoke in my

Back when
I was tripping women had tripped in my linen
Acrylic nails in my back
Something to put in these raps
Days gone by
There ain't no rhyme

word, nigga
Someone who stays high
Watching their life go by
Someone content with riding it behind, nigga

They come in all colors, white, black, Puerto

We getting it, a little bit hazy
Keep the windows rolled up no smoke escaping
Then we roll up to the high school
If you mean mugging then my crew might

hands up in the sky
(突き抜けるくらい)
High and high and high
描いてた (hey)
あの"いつか"がここにある (hey)
握り締めた未来は離すな 諦めんな
(絶対逃さない)
必ず会おうこの約束の場所で

あの日 5

dřív?
Chtěl bych tě mít blíž, nevolat na FaceTime
A chtěl bych být zas jednou s tebou high jak Amsterdam

Oni spí, potom by chtěli brát
Srdce mi kamení,

I'll take a bad bitch and put her on game
I'll take a rapper and call him by name
Just to show Yall we ain't talking the same

I'm high as hell, hiding

uh-huh)
Five guys with me on G up (uh-huh)
Shootin' six like Ceelo (ooh) (whatever I say)
I'm wanted (yeah)
One at the top of the barrel (let's go)

Look here sB donks, five-seven-five jeans
Five thousand dollars on my
Fuckin wallet chain
I be wildin maine, I'mma island man
There ain't nothin'

Brown Paper Bag/Flashing Lights [Remix]

Fat Joe

Drive Slow: The Trap Party

2008

5
20 minutes in they dump I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back

hands down on your waste line 
Call me up and I'll come make you mine

I'll be there by Sunrise 
Call me over before five
I don't want to wait in line

I'm in the sky on a flight got the baddest little mami by my side
I know I'm alright yea I'm alright got the
Baddest little mami by my side
I'm in

Colorlessly cool, To flat to fly .. (Fly)
Cold night with stars (Stars) that fell out the sky (Sky) … 
Alpha Romeo, high cheeks, and pretty eyes
Dry martinis,