High Class Vibe

They say I smoke too much
But I don't drink to much
Say less it's lean up in my double cup
Roll up the blunt, baby let's get lit
Bad bitch in my face, and she might let me hit
I be legit, never gone quit
When I get mad, blunts stop my fit

See how we live
Brought two shortys to the crib
It's just me and my nig
Finna run em with my mans
Mission a two man
Two bad light skins
Fire up the joint then
Put on a Rasta beat
Burn blunts through the night
Keep my mind in the sky
Cuz we gettin so high
We gone smoke a QP
Baby girl what you need
Cuz we like money
Man it come so fast
Bad bitch fat ass
Say she wanna skip class
Then do a fat dab
This the way we life
When we get so high
Roll up a fat blunt
Then burn one to ya mind
Don't say you feel my pain this way more then stress
I been lookin out the window, sittin on the door step
I lost my shorty she talm bout all I want is sex
She was just yellin all the time I started to digest
I should have never cheated bae I confess

They say your one song away from changing your life
I'm up at late times In the studio all night
Kush ups till I'm like a plane in the sky
This ain't the first choice but we high class fly



Credits
Writer(s): Jay Bandz
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