I Get High

I get high to tell my people bye
Can't reach em in the sky
Smokin doobies with brother
Momma ask boy is you high
Momma I can't lie your son been doing wrong so I Get High
Taz told keep on going boy your limit is the sky
Got some niggas who gone blow for me that's some I can't deny
Paranoia with them glizzies tucked that's normal in the Chi
We just put our pain in woods cause we was neva taught to cry
Know some niggas who too legendary dead but they can't die
I don't need no perfect bitch I just need a ride or die
I been fighting all demons to prevail hold my head high
I know one day I'm a make it diamonds dancing I'm too fly

Since a youngin I been destined yeah I spied wit my little eye
Escobar I been that nigga walk through flexing that's that guy
Flame wood down lake shore drive put that exotic in the sky
Some my people didn't survive ian get to tell bye
Everybody got they day but why my people gotta die?
Been through pain and wounds leaves scars so that's the reason I get high
Fuck it it's a celebration for my angels in the sky
Call da plug and bring da drugs I swear y 'all names a never die
Build a legacy then I'm a write y 'all names across the sky
Went through humble transformations neva cocky neva shy
I'm just tryna make it out but that ain't normal in the Chi
I can use the force like Yoda you can call me a Jedi
Yea I'm coming for the throne
Don't give no fuck if comply
Boy I'm smoking on this dope it heal my mind let's purify
You can't smoke wit me if you gone wet the blunt I like it dry
Learn from certain situations rectify then reapply
Always been a real nigga I don't gotta verify
You can't come up in my circle pussy you don't classify
They broke my heart can't show affection cause I watched it petrify
They gone hate before they love show some love that's how the crucify
As a shorty learn the process I demand and then supply
Walk through the party all you smell is gaunga bitches like Oh My
You disrespect I make a call and now I gotta specify
Its wartime this my battle cry
Make every move with precautions Ion gotta justify
You do your dirt up on your lonely You don't need no alibi
Now I sit back and smoke my wood just relax and get high

Cause I get
We Get
You Get
Ayeee



Credits
Writer(s): D'angelo Sanders
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