Niggas Gettin High lyrics
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Hey this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin high
Yo if you tone up in the sky
You might see us floating by
You see Biggie be like what`s beef
Me I`m like what`s weed
Weed is actually a medication for me, you know.
Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke.
And I`m thanking my refer chief for making me choke.
I`m like one of those half-baked thugs, I`m in love.
Then later that roll cool "J`s" I mean bud.
Cause I still piss stems and still shit seeds,
I spit residue smoke on my way to buy weed.
Wrap Sumden, always I smoke more then Cheech and Chong.
My best friends a bong and my homies a smokaholic.
I acknowledge one day, I`m gone stop,
but that`ll be the day when my seeds don`t pop.
You see weed helps me get my thoughts together quick.
But on the other hand, as shortly as I`m sober I forget.
Shit, I`m still stuck at point "A" ya dig,
and my momma think that I should quit.
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Ya I get high.
You might see me stroll by
in the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye.
I`m sick now.
I guess I`m catching glaucoma.
See me on the corner, looking for weed donars.
You love how we do it kid. We get that good herb and swerve.
Till the gas run out, the way we smokes absurd.
That`s my word, (Wrap Sumden),
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make a nigga clap somthing, get all mad and slap somthing.
Yo grab the towels cover the smoke alarms and doors.
See I somke alone, I need grass like lawn mowers.
Say dutch time, roll up it`s clutch time,
and I burn mine, don`t you ever ever touch mine.
Fire it up dog, but check out for 5-0.
Eyes blowed fuck plenty henny and hydro.
Fuck a kick and some clothes, I gotta get rich
gold platinum and do some shows and get blowed.
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All I know, is money making hoes and smoking endo.
If I wasn`t high I`d probably know a little more,
but since I don`t some might see me slow.
Don`t worry though.
I support the pants sag. Bubble eye hands rag.
Eyes glassed smoking fill from the hash.
Choking after that but don`t the blunt pass.
"What we doin` today" Same shit we did last week.
Wake up in the dawn and yaw and wind up.
Bag up and take some runs and cast up.
5-0 behind me my niggas so make up.
Ok made a left so proceed to wind up.
Don`t get me wrong police, yo I break for them,
but when they leave guaranteed I`ll be smoking again.
Catch my second wind and get in on my next bag.
The case of nigga smoke on the way to his rehab.
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Nelly - Niggas Gettin High Lyrics
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