High Times (feat. Ryan Palma)
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I love this weed what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I'm always high what more can I say
I'm the master like Bruce lee
Bitch bow to sense
hit bitch with the spin move
Got em thinking I'm M.J
In the bay just like Mac Dre
Shark tank and Jose
City and that town
Cant swim you bound to get drown
Cant fake being real nigga it's gotta from deep down
Og og cookie blunt
You nigga never smoked pounds
Steady puffing that wedding cake
I'm getting married right now
Put the ring money though
Fuck a dance this a money roll
Take a bitch to Super Bowl
Balling hard like the N.B.A
Just smoked a biscotti blunt
And its hitting hard like the m.m.a
Tell these niggas I'm Conner
Treat a bitch with no honer
This for the hood like Bronner
Like baby I'm a big tymer
Bitches hate I act arrogant
They say that I could act kinder
Big blunts of that Og
No way that I can get higher
Where the fuck is my lighter
House of reps gang cypher
Most deez niggas are snakes
Trying to stay away these vipers
Fuck a bitch and I'm ghost
It's getting scary like Myers
Moon walking like Michael
Michael Jordan my idol
Been running this shit
Where the fuck title
I don't fuck with fake niggas
That I put on the Bible
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I love this weed what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I'm always high what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I love this weed what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I'm always high what more can I say
I love this weed what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I'm always high what more can I say
I'm the master like Bruce lee
Bitch bow to sense
hit bitch with the spin move
Got em thinking I'm M.J
In the bay just like Mac Dre
Shark tank and Jose
City and that town
Cant swim you bound to get drown
Cant fake being real nigga it's gotta from deep down
Og og cookie blunt
You nigga never smoked pounds
Steady puffing that wedding cake
I'm getting married right now
Put the ring money though
Fuck a dance this a money roll
Take a bitch to Super Bowl
Balling hard like the N.B.A
Just smoked a biscotti blunt
And its hitting hard like the m.m.a
Tell these niggas I'm Conner
Treat a bitch with no honer
This for the hood like Bronner
Like baby I'm a big tymer
Bitches hate I act arrogant
They say that I could act kinder
Big blunts of that Og
No way that I can get higher
Where the fuck is my lighter
House of reps gang cypher
Most deez niggas are snakes
Trying to stay away these vipers
Fuck a bitch and I'm ghost
It's getting scary like Myers
Moon walking like Michael
Michael Jordan my idol
Been running this shit
Where the fuck title
I don't fuck with fake niggas
That I put on the Bible
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I love this weed what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I'm always high what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I love this weed what more can I say
I smoke so much that I can't help it
I'm always high what more can I say
Credits
Writer(s): Terrell Idom
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