Lyrics:
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
good, so I told her to swallow
I ain't comin' with no Mr. Man, best believe we all though
Had to step on that gas, best believe I pulled a throttle
How
Catch In cnd Get It
They Look ct My Weed Under Stash It Lil Niggas They Don't Got The Passion Forget It
I Just Gottah Feed From MY Passion Lil Winners We
life by the book
They try but aint like I could
Birds eye view high take a look
They sleep on me now like a California king
Married to the game but i
you done
And I hope you had some fun today
I'm not asking you to stay, yeah
And I don't know where to start
Lil' baby, it's getting dark
Take a look
you broke but that is your karma
Feel like a come up to see that lil comma
Girl fuck yo feelin, Im chasin a million
What is a ceilin, I’m high out da
’m collectin’ a check
If you come at me
Niggas better come correct
Niggas wear teflon’s
We find out where you stay
And crack yo’ melon
I smoke exotic
high like
’m collectin’ a check
If you come at me
Niggas better come correct
Niggas wear teflon’s
We find out where you stay
And crack yo’ melon
I smoke exotic
high like
just really love Christmas! Two Christmas albums?
Jesus Christ! No pun intended
Am I high? A lil' bit (yeah)
Can I drive? A lil' bit (yeah)
Am I
I like my Chevy seen high, when I ride by
24 inches got me all up in the sky
I'm a rider, a rider
Lil' mama, I'm a rider, a rider
And you can tell by
riding high with your bitch like a blimp yea
Know that I keep me a zip
That's why your lil shawty stay all on my dick yea
I do not beg for attention
I
Lu, Spig Nice, and Freaky Tai
Music Makes Me High
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4 my Fam Lu, Spig
beat yo' ass if you walk in this house with tears in your eyes
Runnin' from poopoo and 'prentice
Go back outside, I beat yo' ass, lil nigga
That
beat yo' ass if you walk in this house with tears in your eyes
Runnin' from poopoo and 'prentice
Go back outside, I beat yo' ass, lil nigga
That
I'm peepin' out the blinds
See shit, peep shit, I be on it all the time
Stay low, grind hard from a seven to a nine
If I did it, you could do it, you
yea yea)
In your mind, I call my pistol 'cause it stay by me
(Uh-huh)
That's like my brother, lucky mothers
We ain't nothin' to see
(Uh-huh)
a tool
It stay right by my side
Call me Nicki Minaj, damn
Think he tough, now he in a garage
Rollin' up while she give a massage
I'm too active, I turn up
outside without your gun, lil' boy, you dumb as fuck (dumb as fuck)
Ain't no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (brrah)
I told my PO
verses always crypted I don't ever over look it
I'm by the money if you looking couple thousands for the booking
You niggas fumble the bag I seen a chance
muthaf***as still don't know me
Let em' learn slowly
[Chorus: x2]
Who you be?
I'm the one that stay high
Center make up the party, rockin' bodie
With
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
needed
Needed me
And you got me, let it go
What you want from me?
What you want from me?
And I tried to buy your pretty heart
But the price too high
Let's just ride & stay high all night
Diz:
Swisher Sweets Phillie Blunts Dutchmasters
Vega Papers man they keep me blasted
and I blast one or two for my
when I reach my own
Stay free; let the time go pass me by
Stay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d
We smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah
Ooh, yeah,
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