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letra de high as me - c-mob

[hook: t-rock & slikk] (x2)
no sticks (no sticks)
no seeds (no seeds)
straight kush (straight kush)
codeine
ye ain’t high as me (x4)
ye ain’t high as (x4)
sh-t

[verse 1: t-rock]
we may never get a truck
looking like it’s finna cut
spend game finna wake up in the sl-ts
one h-llified gat
just wanna strut
man i’m looking for a [?] like a tube scanner player getting none
man i’m trynna talk in the rear
costs feeling like a jet plane full of octane
i’m ready hit it and quit it
feel the n-gga vivid paying a visit to why i kick it when i drop game
b-tches coming out of they thong it’s on
when i’m pimping to the home in the presence of a general
i got b-tches sucking my s-m-n and minerals until they hit the pinnacle of making me identical
in other words, when she popping the wig
i make her swallow my kids
and when she finish i be wrapping the weed
sucking a d-ck off i play or finger till he cum in your mouth
will be the only way you’re having my seed
see that n-gga with the baddest hoes
you keep a gun while i bag my o’s
to keep bellowing hash the roll
and if a n-gga wanna bust down blast the 4’s
we’ll tag your toe
a lid on your casket door
kick a fool to the curb bout to smoke for real
like a tote for real
find a road and k!ll
i’m from the land where n-ggas kick it for d-mn
ain’t this about another b-tch and n-gga we need hoe to steal
see i like to get higher than a kite on flight
hoes love it when a n-gga lay the pipe all night
getting high off lights
pimping harder than a motherf-cker
b-tches on a n-gga like the white on rice
so holla back n-gga i’mma keep on stack cheefing weed
in the wind with a cold debris
you were like a max suppose
to keep the cash and hoes
and you were bent when i rolled the weed
ye ain’t high as me
[hook: t-rock & slikk] (x2)
no sticks (no sticks)
no seeds (no seeds)
straight kush (straight kush)
codeine
ye ain’t high as me (x4)
ye ain’t high as (x4)
sh-t

[verse 2: slikk]
when it comes to the subject of getting me high
i don’t lie, i get light as a flea
till the flame gets big when it’s there
i don’t trip n-gga
lip now i’m burning the tear
now i bring it up to my lips
then get to smoking man
hey likk i ain’t joking man
this sh-t hit so potent man
and i shoot for the blunts up till i’m high
smoking like me many n-ggas’ll try
but i got the sh-t that get you in the sky
yeah n-gga no lie
i feel like i’mma fly to a whole nother planet when i’m smoking mary jane
so carry the b-tch
i think a n-gga wanna marry the b-tch and get her later my last name
and i’m losing my train of thought
the weed got me zoning out
plus i’m supposed to be going out
but i think i’m gonna spend the night with mary cause she looking real thick cause she kinda stout
man i’m turning her out
i hit it first and let my n-ggas hit it
it’s okay cause she with it
aye lil mary ain’t picky
but i like at the most when she giving me
run her one time, increasing the capacity of my mind
she stay by my side and keep me feeling fine
they tell me to quit but i ain’t even trying
sh-t
no sticks (no sticks)
no seeds (no seeds)
straight kush (straight kush)
ye ain’t high as me
[hook: t-rock & slikk] (x2)
no sticks (no sticks)
no seeds (no seeds)
straight kush (straight kush)
codeine
ye ain’t high as me (x5)
ye ain’t high as (x5)
sh-t

[verse 3: c-mob]
when i was 14 i was introduced to a b-tch named mary jane
now when i’m feeling like a beast unleashed in the streets
she can make me feel calm and very tame
get the watermelon blood
then i fill it full of skunk
i might even add a little bit of black hash
if i wanna stay loose i’mm get up on a fifth of grey goose
get a little ridden that trash
then the kitty get the backlash
if you wanna mug me
you don’t really wanna see me getting ugly
all i really wanna do is hit and puff tree
feeling lovely
never letting aunt bug me
living in a world so scandalous i gotta get the cannabis to ease stress
and there’s only two other things that’ll keep me mentally stable
i need music and i need s-x
full of greed, yes
that’s right i’m blazing well
and i’m feeling real calm not raising h-ll
with a flow so cold it’ll make you wanna get a bag of dro
then blow like dave chappelle
enjoy yourself b-tch
it’s a celebration
take another hit feel the elevation
get up in the whip no acceleration
i got a whole zip plus h-lla patience
i love just wafting the car and then
sitting and smoking were cheefing on haze and hash
got the old school in the deck
and we listen while we sit and reminiscing on days that past
trays with ash
is all that be left after sessions of smoking the finest weed
c-mob is [blow?] than a motherf-cker bet that y’all ain’t high as me

- c mob

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