I feel high so long
Don't need to smoke to get lifted
I'll be under pressure looking for Nicky
Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
Live in memories of Chicago
South side, where I go
From weddings ‘til the house on blues progresses the model
Man the first show that I ever done
So that was in Chicago
Yeah, yeah
Living like I've been ready to die
And I, I don't know why
My mind is changing
We derange this dangers melody
And another day nobody feeling, nobody ever be friend of me
All the competition will be a dead to me
Yeah, yeah
I'll be turning the pages
Feeling the vibe, shit is upgrades
Boy I'll be feeling the corgis
This shit right here, I feel like I know for ages
Feel like I'm running throw Nazis
Everybody has their fazes
Everybody has their fazes
Vibe with this, bad bitch I wipe and ride with this
And I'm feeling it ah
Open got forty and I'm selling it
Want it some few and be killing it
Ah yeah motherfucker I'll be giving while we living
On the road of success you will know that I'm driving
But they ain't want t publish shit
Now I'm with some other shit, I'm in a different world,
I'm with another girl, I'm on the same team but it's a different skin
I go back when I even couldn't pay the bills
And I'll never forget how it feels
Back when I was broken? Smoking, inhaling, I'm gone
Buy and brake it, want it, got it, smoke and inhale it
I'm gone
Ok, do it what I gotta do, flying at this altitude
I look at the window like I did this, how I really do
Don't know why I feel the plane, sometimes I was? To stay
If I look back on that, I'll do it all over again
Nicky, Nicky where you've been?
I can wait to breathe you in
Been on this plane way too long
I can't wait to see you again
Ooh my God this? Got me sipping on this liquor
Crazy, racist, white bitch looking at us like
“Who are these niggas?”
First class on their gas, they complain but when I dash
Just landing and get all, this model bitch just wanna smash
Now I'm viding on the train
All the shit is summer bring
Just left the hole team tell ‘em? That ain't insane
Smoking blunts on Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam
Wait for December by most of? That's the man
I know, I know that I got it if I do what I gotta do to get by
And they will know I never get high
Wander how I never get high
I know that I got it if I do what I gotta do to get by
And they will know I never get high
Wander how I never get high
Fuck and feeling that shit, I'mma do that to get done
Are only causes on my mind but fuck it when I'm all alone?
I really like this girl she bad as fuck, I must have run away
You feel like self? And I can't put this gun away
God damn, what's the plan?
No complexion of what I am
Reminisce when I hit the world back in the Mini Van
Broke as fuck, not a dollar
Wiping that sheave and paw up
Praying that we make it at this city
Lord willing and halla
Up on date from a couple of years
Now my idols on my pills
I was on the road and no one told me ‘til I decided to van
Pull my everything into the shift
You know, I know, you know this
Use to give a fuck but people though helping
And they will notice, stop giving a fuck
This music gotta be the only motive
My race enough to get on truck
I'm goin' loco motive
I know, I know that I got it if I
Do what I gotta do to get by
And they wander how I never get by
Wander how I never get high
I know that I got it if I
Do what I gotta do to give by
And they wander how I never get high
Then they wander how I never get high
Sometime I feel like I'm drifted, I feel different, I feel gifted I feel high so long Don't need to smoke to get lifted I'll be under pressure looking for Nicky Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly Live in memories of Chicago South side, where I go From weddings ‘til the house on blues progresses the model Man the first show that I ever done So that was in Chicago Yeah, yeah Living like I've been ready to die And I, I don't know why My mind is changing We derange this dangers melody And another day nobody feeling, nobody ever be friend of me All the competition will be a dead to me Yeah, yeah I'll be turning the pages Feeling the vibe, shit is upgrades Boy I'll be feeling the corgis This shit right here, I feel like I know for ages Feel like I'm running throw Nazis Everybody has their fazes Everybody has their fazes Vibe with this, bad bitch I wipe and ride with this And I'm feeling it ah Open got forty and I'm selling it Want it some few and be killing it Ah yeah motherfucker I'll be giving while we living On the road of success you will know that I'm driving But they ain't want t publish shit Now I'm with some other shit, I'm in a different world, I'm with another girl, I'm on the same team but it's a different skin I go back when I even couldn't pay the bills And I'll never forget how it feels Back when I was broken? Smoking, inhaling, I'm gone Buy and brake it, want it, got it, smoke and inhale it I'm gone Ok, do it what I gotta do, flying at this altitude I look at the window like I did this, how I really do Don't know why I feel the plane, sometimes I was? To stay If I look back on that, I'll do it all over again Nicky, Nicky where you've been? I can wait to breathe you in Been on this plane way too long I can't wait to see you again Ooh my God this? Got me sipping on this liquor Crazy, racist, white bitch looking at us like “Who are these niggas?” First class on their gas, they complain but when I dash Just landing and get all, this model bitch just wanna smash Now I'm viding on the train All the shit is summer bring Just left the hole team tell ‘em? That ain't insane Smoking blunts on Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam Wait for December by most of? That's the man I know, I know that I got it if I do what I gotta do to get by And they will know I never get high Wander how I never get high I know that I got it if I do what I gotta do to get by And they will know I never get high Wander how I never get high Fuck and feeling that shit, I'mma do that to get done Are only causes on my mind but fuck it when I'm all alone? I really like this girl she bad as fuck, I must have run away You feel like self? And I can't put this gun away God damn, what's the plan? No complexion of what I am Reminisce when I hit the world back in the Mini Van Broke as fuck, not a dollar Wiping that sheave and paw up Praying that we make it at this city Lord willing and halla Up on date from a couple of years Now my idols on my pills I was on the road and no one told me ‘til I decided to van Pull my everything into the shift You know, I know, you know this Use to give a fuck but people though helping And they will notice, stop giving a fuck This music gotta be the only motive My race enough to get on truck I'm goin' loco motive I know, I know that I got it if I Do what I gotta do to get by And they wander how I never get by Wander how I never get high I know that I got it if I Do what I gotta do to give by And they wander how I never get high Then they wander how I never get high Explain Request ×
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