Lyrics:
wo k)) y3 wankra
So k)) y3 Aky3 oo but y3nt3m bra
I dey moss you all the time
I dey need you all the time
Girl I wish you by my side all the time
No
Jeezy, how you deal with the fame? Stay high
Stay putting on for the town, may I?
What you call a crib in the sky? Play-high
Over a mil in three weeks,
a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
sips on sysurp)
Get it by the 8, by the pint
(or by the kisurp)
Some might take ya high, or a down
(or a bisurp)
Whatever you can stand, floats ur
of water, one grain of sand
I'll tell you a story as quick as I can
I got nothing by time, I
I'm Lazarus Man, yeah
He said, "I woke this mornin', felt
bucks mane x 3.... aye, I guess times don’t change
Fly high fly high fly high fly high, Days in my life pass by, all I do is get money stay high, Fly
ain't tryna cuff, only cuff her with these shoe strings
Gotta get some head, leave her tied to the bed post
By the time I'm gone yeah that's right where
Boys trying to get the digits
But we sneak by
Cus were heading to the club
Nothing gonna stop us now
Lets go
Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
riding's at an all time high
Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly
Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky
I came up robbin', starvin', Sun
yeah it's penciled in the calendar
Eighteen forty three
International, Kulikuli just paddle
Kauikeaouli standing by for this huli
Yeah he mea nui, it's
Study history
[Phase 3] High school, shutter shades, new Yeezy
You out the loop If you ain’t up on Weezy
Effortless, they make it look so easy
All of ‘em
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
shit from junior high (heyyy!)
[all] one, two, three, four
[rah] jersey's finest in the house, punchlines and metaphors
Make your foul ice grill, thug
or anything like that only becomes visible
Every once in a while
When you're high
And you know, I'm just effing with you, right
Right
This is just a time thing
I got caught up by the one time now I kick it in a birdcage
Mobbing with the homies on the Frontline since the first day
Those that done time know
the city with your friends making memories
By the morning she gon roll one up like it's her remedy
That's three five, she get so high she forget what she
Today should be a time of grand celebration
My first council occasion, my job placement
Today marks the first of three
Ceremonies that signify
said, it'll go by fast
Just count down from five
And lay on your back
And I cried, I cried
And started the countdown
5-4-3-3-2-1, 5-4-3-3
mensam krataa fitaa
News paper
Wohun s3 m3 rolli
Koti mensc mensa
Am just a trapper
Living life
Meny3 arm robber
Allow me to roll
Passing time with my
But Jermaine said that you gotta times that by three
By three by
Gotta times that by three
I knew that lil' shawty was a freak
As soon as I get that bag
John Legend's set (yeah)
Me and you could take a time
Watch the years and days and hours pass by (yeah)
Hey bae, you got the hourglass type shit
know I've God who's gonna make things good like this, yeah
I'm having patience for him and I know God's time is the best, yeah
Nea mep3 ne s3 )behu s3
Tryna stay HIGH, dragged down by the pain
The pain of the past got me goin insane
I be, wreckin my brain
Tryna place the blame
But I, I can't explain
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