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High Thoughts

by Smokey Day

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They don't want to see me win They don't want me to get my bread Now they plotting on my death They just want me dead Can't trust them they some feds Dash when I see blue and red Ease the pain with 'em meds Because I don't have any real friends Ain't no pilot I'm at my highest Look at my eyelids I'm high as shit Ain't no hiding you ain't sliding Beat yo ass like Tekken you can die bitch Pack some tree pack some kief Max release It's a need Cops i see flea the scene Bitch please leave me be Smoking green with the team We fiends start sippin' on codeine Start trippin' Numb me just like morphine And I'm morphing into a crazed nut On that protein I don't ask for 'em fronts Keep it rolling smoking up those blunts Baby mama callin' sayin' she wanna fuck Ain't no fun town hearin' them gun sounds You said you the dawg so you got put down I got the 20 round for them snitches I left their body all around up in a few ditches Me and Dex hit up K Black Yeah we got two grams of that yellow crack We we're on the block all day tryna get paid They say that weed is great little do they know they got skimped With that point 8 catch a fade make cuts in the rain No games it's all about that paper I'm a money chaser She want me to taste her Gotta keep yo face up gotta keep them cents and bills like a original gangster She play me I play her like tag she want me to chase her Drink Henny with no chaser so many memories I can't erase her They don't want to see me win They don't want me to get my bread Now they plotting on my death They just want me dead Can't trust them they some feds Dash when I see blue and red Ease the pain with 'em meds Because I don't have any real friends Stuck in the rain Wash away my pain I don't want the fame I wanna escape I don't wanna name I wanna escape I don't want a name I wanna escape Stuck in the rain

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