Aint that why we get high,
Thuggin' till the day i die
I be ballin, they wonder why
On some real shit, fuck getting high
About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay
He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away
This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.
The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks
Cause his girl was always goin' out and gettin' high
Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry
The world stops revolving the gravity is high
Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply
Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high
Never meant to make your daughter to cry
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