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We don't call it high school no
Walk around with a rifle no
Didn't see you in the back room no
Wish I saw you
Wish I said hello
We don't call it high

Time passes by my eyes
I don't know why
Your love it fills my soul
Makes me feel so high

Sunshine
You're my sunshine
Sunshine
You're my sunshine

I

you say bye to me 
I want you to fuck and get high with me 
I never thought you cut ties with me 
Member you said you would slide for me 
Member you

Issa vibe, issa vibe
Had to stay ten toes down on my grind
In my mind, I'm so high
Smokin' on some gas, I feel like I can fly
Issa vibe, issa vibe

vibe I wanna vibe with you
Cause I don't know any other baby as bad as you
And I mean it
When I'm whispering in your ear like
I don't wanna get high

smoke by the gram 
Post up, let's just get so high we might never land
I be moving pills and xans
Call me Candyman
I be smoking fat backwoods stuffed with

Smoker's Theme
High rollin' 
I be rollin' up 
Smoking potent 
She bust it open
I can't get enough 
Blowing clouds
Fuck the clout I was always tough

say we’re always high
Can’t confirm for deny
30,000 feet up, we get high
International, j-j-jones
From every paragraph, i teleport
I been a sport
Hit

Another Day goes by
Struggling to prove that I
Can be better than you
Be the shit without you
Hovering high above you
One day it will be mine
You

Young Laddii got the beats
Welcome to the other side
This is where you reside
Lets get high and call it a night
In the end itll be alright
Welcome

reading between the lines
might be a little too late
At least I could say
I tried to break these walls down they’re too
High High
I lost it when you said

the one to
Will you let me be the one to kiss you
Will you let me be the one to love you
Love you
This feeling makes me high on your love boy
Your love boy

smile
It pulls us close
Draw me in, I'll stay a while
Together we can fly
Together to the sky
We'll hold our heads up high
Together we can fly
You spread

When really like (What) 
Really they rarely be there for me
Shit I speak 'bout in my therapy
Sessions, that bill ain't too high (High)
Smoking' that weed

feisty, she's angry
I feed her rent money
But she still still still hungry
I need a fur coat
And some high boots
I need a new car
And some nice jewels
Ain't

on the road with my bros, they my best high
Got the money on my mind like an addict
Told that lil bitch, we ain't smoking ‘til you match it
I'm just tryna

So raise your glasses high, sing out a song of freedom, And let your battle flag fly
We’re the proud and the few and the cry and the hue, we'll tell

fucking game
Swing your fists you hardcore dancers
You are the problem, war is the answer
Hang 'em high, hang 'em high
How many motherfuckers wanna die
Kill

im in the D, wind blows like the AC
And im looking for my baby
She getting high low-key
And she’s looking at me like baby come save me
I grew with

Never go down rasta never go down
True the power of the most high never go down 

Kings and queens yo princes and princeses
Got to be conscious now

It's in me
Believe me
It's in me
Fly high
Above the motherfucking sky
Let's fly high
Above the motherfucking sky
Let's go there
Let's motherfuckers go

than high tide, I decline
I'm always walking in my own way
Dwelling on the words I won't say
Promising myself I will change one day
And that one day will

Spending racks on some meds
High as fuck clear my head
Panic room Panic room
I'll take you to my panic room
Manic tunes trap blues
I'll take you to my panic

I get high, suppress the pain
I'm so loose when I'm off that drank
Fucked up mom and it's hard to think
I see everything, I don't wanna blink
I see