I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die
Ima lay it down and have myself a taste
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
I’m the king of rock, there is none higher
I"m the designated driver
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
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