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I've been high for five whole days And I've been stuck in my old ways Cause life is long just like hall ways So I pass the time with a big old bag
She be, falling for me falling for me like she gone drown Step in the pool, and let your hair down We play by different rules, get a head count
I've kept my eyes open No pills, No pot smoking Rebuking my demons Why do I feel high? High, High Why do I feel? High, High Five And they want me
of straw and patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees them, shrieks
Grind that vegetable, feedin my sweet one her five a day Five guys get high for days Five guys a mile away Bound to say, got this mind on the money
gets high (high) Rollin' down the I95 Ma' don't ask why I love gettin' high While I drive I can't lie (I can't lie) I puff lye (I puff lye) While
Mas se quiser acende o beck, eu tô suave E nesse EP eu trouxe vibe pra cidade Lancei toda minha capacidade Como eu me sinto? Sou de verdade Iluminado
Too high, can't come down Losing my head, spinning round and round Round and round round and round Back to the hoes Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
I only see the money surrounded by these bitches Smokin' on this killa ridin' to my engine T-top soft I'm wildin' gettin' paper on these niggas
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
a paramedic Turn up, turn up, turn up, I got trippy, I stay live All this purple in my cup, match them grape 5's I'm so high, I got three bitches that go bi
Drive slow, drive slow no respect for 5-0 High Low High Low boy thats just how life go Drive slow, drive slow no respect for 5-0 High Low High Low boy
Yeah yeah! Don't look now, but here come the eightees! I was so cool back in sixty-five I had it made 'cause I understood what to do to survive
Being monitored by like the mi5 Rolling rolling rolling in line Being monitored by like the mi5 Jet - I said wait. I've got my witnesses.
yeah I done talked to god yeah Told me I can fly I can barely breath yeah I'm so damn high yeah I can see god yeah Gave 'em high five yeah I been smoking
bred On the corner with the dred, dusty Leon Fatman in jail, five hundred pound penitentiary still From the Hills, slapped on the scale High honor,
Musik-Mode-Hypes Hotelzimmer, todes high Ich war broke und ohne Hype Ritalin, der Fokus bleibt Jetzt ist die Mio nicht mehr weit Fick mal dein Beck
(MuchoGotIt) We just pulled up on 'em, we just got 'em by chance Thought he was a general, we got his five stars I cannot be winnin' and I let
was me So I got a five day suspension Like every other week Word, shout out to Berkeley High With the granddaddy Purp, kept me Berkeley high, hah Super
Man I'm workin' nine to five I'm just tryin' hard to be alive and to survive All the blessings come to those who wait, you know that it's a lie You
and the endo sack, make me slack? Cock tailed or V'd up, gettin' swiss cheesed up Please don't blow my high (blow my high) When I'm sippin' that purple
socialism, totalitarianism Beyond your wildest imagination - Glenn Beck Because I'm rich in ring prowess Blessed with technical skill and extremely Well off
safe, nigga, third base I only call you when it's half past five The only time that I'll be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel
Take a high five high, so high so hard to to hide Listen lo-fi high, might lie, now way not that guy Take a high five high, so high so hard
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