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lirik lagu highed up – curren$y


“highed up”

uhh. yeahh.
rest in peace pimp c
fool
yeah, uh
some of my joints be tight, some of my joints be f*cked up
but all my joints gon’ smoke so g’s gon’ get highed up

f*ck all that sh*t you talk,
you ain’t got no byzantine chain,
chutes & ladders, chevy’s – candy canes
b*tches tangled in my slang – pilot language
we *ss*ssinate them lames
flash my high beams
get the f*ck up out our lane
say trade, i swear this sh*t going how we planned it,
less a couple n*gg*s though, i ain’t really trippin’ though
see ’em when we see ’em
send ’em bottles and a couple hos
spread love is the jet way,
all day, me and my b*tch ridin’ to that biggie
up to texas choppin’ wit big bun up out a meal ticket
real n*gg*s from my set know i still kick it
others be like i don’t f*ck with ’em,
that’s why i don’t f*ck with ’em
i don’t know why though, i ain’t ever f*ck with ’em
would never do that to ’em, if i came up with ’em
well f*ck n*gg*s.
we roll up bigger than you used to seein’
smokin’ em in places you ain’t used to bein’
this is trill n*gg* season,
real n*gg*s eatin’, scr*p,
get the scr*ps if we leave em.
yeah

some of my joints be tight, some of my joints be f*cked up
but all my joints gon’ smoke so g’s gon get highed up
some of my joints be tight, some of my joints be f*cked up
but all my joints gon’ smoke so my b*tches get highed up


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