High - Euroz et Easy Redd Paroles , lyrics

Paroles de High de Euroz, Easy Redd

High est une chanson de Euroz, Easy Redd pour laquelle les lyrics ont été ajoutés le 15 janvier 2014.

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It's something for we keep rollin up
With a bitch that's foreign and she rollin up
I just knocked a chick, she look young as hell
Then I asked her age, she say old enough
Young Halle Berry with the coldest strut
Attend class, she got goals and stuff
I mean that shit cool but I ain't in school
I'm in these shoes cus this rap money slow as fuck
Get it by all means is what the plan be
I dream big, fuck a plan B
If I'm out a Llac, she poke out her ass
And I'm fuckin, make her cum plan B
I ain't havin that, not kiddin
I said I ain't havin that, not kiddin
My mindset, ruthless nigga
That's why I'm drivin with the top missin
And the rearview is where I leave haters
Gotta suck to live on your knees haters
So dodged a chick, I got needs hater
Pillin bitches for the cheddar like a cheese crater
Woo! Uh!
We ain't takin no time off
That very thing they call life
That's the shit that I'm high off


[Refrain]
Okay the kush I'm blowin got me high
Kush I'm blowin got me high
The rims on a whip and my condo
Top floor, man that shit high
When you got money ain't no price too high
Okay the kush I'm blowin got me high
The rims on a whip and my condo
Top floor, man that shit high
When you got money ain't no price too high
Get high...
So high...
Get high...
Kush I'm blowin got me high
The rims on a whip and my condo
(So high...)
Top floor, man that shit high
When you got money ain't no price too high

We roll up, get high
Every day just to get by
My old school in this here
High cus my bag over the zip tied
The aroma, it lingers
See the residue on my fingers
We high boxin a beemer
Til the blunt down to a stinger
Mary Jane, baby I need ya
And bring your cousin named Keisha
That hash mixed with the reefer
It give a nigga amnesia
Who am I? Trill nigga that can never be forgotten
Bitch I'm blasted like a rocket
And my mouth is made of cotton
When I'm in my other lane
And I'm rollin, ain't no stopping
Meetin the nearest chick with some panties on, need to drop em
My connect got that fire, get the peas out a stocking
Couple plants in my garage, I just keep a couple options

[Refrain]
Okay the kush I'm blowin got me high
Kush I'm blowin got me high
The rims on a whip and my condo
Top floor, man that shit high
When you got money ain't no price too high
Okay the kush I'm blowin got me high
The rims on a whip and my condo
Top floor, man that shit high
When you got money ain't no price too high
Get high...
So high...
Get high...
Kush I'm blowin got me high
The rims on a whip and my condo
(So high...)
Top floor, man that shit high
When you got money ain't no price too high


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