Mike High Smoker (Chopped n’ Screwed)

I Be That Mile High Smoker, West Texas What I'm Reppin'
Tell My Uncle Nano Imma Make It In A Second
Always Trill Steppin', No Preppy Dressin'
Yo Girl Be Testin', But Nah I Ain't Sweatin'
You Wanna Be Plexin', But I Ain't Flexin'
We Can Meet Up In The Streets
As Long As You Don't Call The Damn Police
Life Is Never Sweet, It's Always "Man Get Up"
One Thing Fo So, You Know I Had To Hit Up
'Cause People Be Testing Me In The Worst's Ways
I Had To Sit Down Like Paul Wall "Sittin' Sideways"
[?] Ya Call In The Days
That's The Way It Goes Down, When You Runnin' Thought A Maze
Hell Yeah, This Ain't No [?]
Mile High Smoker, West Texas What I'm Reppin'
Tell My Uncle Nano Imma Make It In A Second
That Mile High Smoker, West Texas What I'm Reppin'
Tell My Uncle Nano Imma Make It In A Second
That Mile High Smoker, West Texas What I'm Reppin'
Tell My Uncle Nano Imma Make It In A Second



Credits
Writer(s): Baldamar Buentello
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