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High Def It's that super slow mo music For those nights that you lose it Where you might become clueless Cause your life might seem useless So you keep on chuggin' down that bottle of Henny And you keep on ridin' round 'til that bottle is empty Okay it's Grey Goose Fake druce Lookin' for a savior, Jesus Save who, save me I've been getting fuc*** up lately I don't wanna slow down Wanna go fast It's my town This my cash Sip this brown Kiss my ass This my sound Tip my glass We fly high, if you comin' let me know If not you gotta' go Just watch us as we blow See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show The lights won't let me go Just watch us as we blow Okay I see so many lights I think I'm blinded (blinded) I think I lost my mind cause I can't find it Two chiefers in my two seater New buddha that's new reefer I got new heaters Couple new speakers And a drop-top crook that's new features I'm ridin' round with your bitch Your hoe know to keep my blunt lit And she blow my bone while I blow my zone By the end of the night I'm goin' home alone Cause I'm on my own Idon't know y'all I did it on my own I don't owe y'all I smoke back to back I go track to track Until there's platinum plaques on my goal wall Bugus We fly high, if you comin' let me know If not you gotta' go Just watch us as we blow See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show The lights won't let me go Just watch us as we blow Couple shots with the herb Got my brain in a blur Where the pain in you girl? Talk to me now Do you wanna' be heard? But little time for that Earn this cash Get your money back Remember that time we were in the 'Lac? We were fuc*** up but you handled that You asked me can I handle it While we sat and smoked this spliff Call me up and we took the whip Told you that it was it I'm a miracle memory Lyrical felony Now in the industry How did you get to me? I don't care I will be rapper of the century You will remember me F*** all my enemies We fly high, if you comin' let me know If not you gotta' go Just watch us as we blow See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show The lights won't let me go Just watch us as we blow We all get high Cause we all get low Do you wanna drink it down? Or do you wanna' take it slow? Percoces, blue pills Purple trees, too trill I don't do pills cause I'm too real But I know, I know how you feel I'm fuc*** up Sleepin' with ya bitch Blunt in one hand I'm just sittin' in the whip Phantom in that phantom lit Like glancin' I bet she gon' strip I hit six blunts I don't hit bunts I hit home runs We got next up I'm so on, so gone, so numb, so drunk I got five flows, one song Four bowls, all strong Three bitches with me Two back seats Only one get poked on Call my rose a mobile home You don't know how it feels Shit every time I leave the house I hop in half a mil' We fly high, if you comin' let me know If not you gotta' go Just watch us as we blow See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show The lights won't let me go Just watch us as we blow
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