Lyrics:
Junior High, we was just gettin by
And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives
I never did cry, and even though I had
pain in my heart, I was
Junior High, we was just gettin by
And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives
I never did cry, and even though I had
pain in my heart, I was
took a fall
That's how it goes down
Dope fiend still get high
While dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
You want to live in
hard core, harder than a Plymouth
It ain't no myth, it's a nigga with the spliff
And a chrome four fifth pressed on ya back
So what you want, nigga?
Life
Life
I had a job, sold some drugs
Hatin' on me, I don't hold a grudge
High as fuck, rollin' up
You can't tell me shit, you don't know
Are you scared?
So sing this song.
I'm right there by your side.
Tonight we've got a chance.
I watched the sky bleed grey with see-through shades
of thought
But keep the pace, fast lane, I'm on
I be so high I be hiding my pain in Saint Laurent
Belt shines by the way I walk
(That's cash)
Yo soy el mero
medicine evidence
I'm so high, high, high, high, high
I'm lovin' the sky, sky
She lovin' this guy
Baby don't cry
She want to leave me that's fine
You get
I'm ready to get this, ready to get this
Ready to get this stage
그 누구든 test me 얼마든 chase me 두려울 건 없지
Got this perfected so high
I won't forget
down
CHORUS
I set the bar high
Like the stakes when you're bettin
Bad so good I'll keep ya second guessin
Straight cowgirl without all the howdy
If
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda' show
That I'ma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm getting high so I can laugh at the murda'
twisted broken into pieces
Nobody ever fair ,so why should I care
But I still be Livin like i'm killing myself
Just gettin high , but I got my life goin
cry
I'm so fucking lonely
and I ain't even high
I'm so fucking lonely
and I feel like I'm gonna die
Mayday, mayday I've been shot down
over
high
At the red light
Boys trying to get the digits
But we sneak by, by
'Cause were heading to the club
Nothing's gonna stop us now
Let's go
ounce with him
G's up, hoes down, I got Santa Claus high as shit
Chorus:
Sitting by the tree sipping Egg-Nog.
Waiting on Christmas gifts....Egg-Nog.
world
Got married
And we ain't look back since
Just crazy
How time flies
Little kid I was baptized
Innocent young brown eyes
Looked after by the most high
I don't see the point of living in life
Everyday I be feigning for a high
Cause I'm always feeling low at night
What's the problem, when am I gon
like September 12th
And I'd be asking you myself, but Jacob's ladder already fell
Like so many others I can't do it by myself
Motto of Home Depot, you
night
It gets me so high (high), so high
Day by day I crave it more (more)
Day by day I pray for more (more)
God made me an Aquarius
To make my
Molly, ecstasy and Mary
Yea my bitches they stay high
I don't know if they write stories
But my bitches stay by
Give me head till I'm sleeping
Compliment
Tell your best friend pipe down
'Cause I ain't tryna hear it right now
In a Bentley, high-top pull up on ya
Do you got a full cup on ya?
Got history,
Now dis is di traveling way
Traveling Style
My God is a
Song by daddy U Roy
Say love is not a gamble
Your love aint got no joy
Hey
Come shake yuh leg
my blessing
Life could've been more threatening (threatening)
But it ain't, we good
High man flexing (flexing)
Gyal ah pull up no texting
I never
False-Hearted Tenor
My False-Hearted Tenor, falsetto so high
I watch all your dobros as they slide on by.
My person is lonely I think it's because
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