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letra de apple (ash on my lips, or the gallon of gas) - high girlfriend

you not a bad b-tch, but a b-tch who’s bad at it
and i been the one, since i was singing on static
but sh-t ain’t been the same ever since it got drastic
and i got into my dad’s locked cabinet
my homie told me that he could smell it from the attic
puffing something green, and i ain’t even know what that meant
in the summer breeze, trying to rid it from our fabrics
fast forward
heading fast toward a couple classics
the apple, the plastic, the forest, fantastic
you coughing in class, just act asthmatic
i passed many spliffs, barely passed mathematics
now it’s ash on my lips, and my jacket
baby
it’s just weed, why you acting crazy?
runtz, green, fire, hash, we made it
they sold it, though, it’s his creation
they say they souls gon risk d-mnation
and so, i was always known to lit and raise them
what can i say?
what a different sensation
kids and their parents had opinions and placed them
over my head, said i am not to hang with
i guess i was dangerous
i was left, ill fated
and guess what?
i’m still faded
baby
it’s just weed, why you acting crazy?
runtz, green, fire, hash, we faded
and noware fast on the track, be patient
that’s the homie, though
so i don’t have to pay him
i brought the bag out, though
we have new flavors
the gang going up, so we have new haters
but that’s okay, maybe i will ask you later
matter fact, i’mma have to rap too, later
cuz here come the boy with the stature of a player
[noware fast]

with the stature of a player
need a statue by the garden
hands dirty for forever
want it bad like dennis rodman
by the river, where i saw her
was the middle of the summer
still wonder how she casted a snowstorm from the
ash, falling off her lips
hash all up in the spliff
cash calling me a king
kid, call me on my bluff
fast got the royal flush
just been loyal to one thing
was on the verge of something drastic
ain’t that something, dog?
at the function between right and wrong
hotel california, not like the song
no doubt
all the time, i was running from
a whole ounce, what i need
if i listen to a beat
high girlfriend shipped a couple zips for the verse
i remember when my girl hid nips in her purse
ima dip out the earth
i’ll be back in a sec
something different occurred
crash landed
like when shorty hitting the curb
cause she hitting the l
when we whipping, she swerve
man i think that she perfect
god dammnit
they say “life’s a b-tch, and then you die”
every night, i smoke weed and i vibe
i don’t know if i can say that the two coincide
either way, it’s no coincidence, i’m really that guy
noware!
it’s just weed, why you acting crazy?
runtz, green, fire, hash we made it
back in the day, i was listening to shwayze
and smoking with the homies on the daily
it’s crazy
its just weed why you acting crazy?
and a bunch of other sh-t, we faded
[high girlfriend]

i remember taking eddies with the homie who had brain damage
i guess we should have known, though he ain’t manage
in my defense, i told him, “—–, you should listen to me”
but, he said, “f-ck it, just give it to me,”
ritually living, and we rolling, like it’s in the movies
but, what we got our palms upon this time wasn’t a doobie
sh-t was stupid
i’m talking straight oil
it should have cost us 3k, plundered great spoils
we got it free because the homie’s older sister was moving
the time was ticking
it was something she want nothing to do with
and baby, who better to give it to than a few kids?
a year ago, we was some middle school students
and now, i’m in the in school using
pretty soon, a slice was minuscule to me
drugs was really cool to me
what a thrill it shoots through me
until he blew through it
a dash of oil on the spoon, to sip
just me, alex, and you
we got up higher than we actually knew
anyhow, we stuck our talons into
any pound of the boof
that we found in our youth
and hit the town with the crew
this the reason, now, that i don’t turn my ounce into food
went downtown, laying tracks on the moon
the scary eyes looking back at us, too
my cherry eyes
thought they hadn’t a clue
and that wasn’t true, no
the wind hit me
i could hear it like it’s god’s whistle
and then my homie started yelling “hospital”
“hospital!”
“hospital!”
and then, my homie started yelling, “hospital!!”
the crowd shot through us, like a beam of light
my homie screaming, like he couldn’t read or write
then my ex looked to me with spite
like, “come with me, because we leaving right now”
—– claiming he can see the light, from me and my plans
but this wasn’t even my plans
as if he didn’t reach for my hands
and then take it from me, like, he couldn’t see what i’s saying
and n0body believed what i’s saying
because they could believe that i’d play him
cuz it was me, who’s known to carry weed in on hand
i can’t believe it, god d-mn
now my ex in the front, stressing, mad as h-ll
and i was in the back, where he sat as well
and suddenly, he vomited
sat in it, then said to me, “you are how i got in this,”
like i wasn’t the only one to contemplate the cost of it
higher than i’d ever been, and riding with my hostages
and all of them were looking at me, not at him
it’s always this
why am i so easy to blame?
every kid i’s hanging with, they’d always see me the same
it’s safe to say, that baby, we didn’t hang
just somebody i ain’t seen to this day
who like me, i see just needed escape
he was, in fact, too
the same jack, from track two
he came back from that too
and paid back the staff too
they shaved back his scalp
still, you couldn’t stay away from the apple
ma, prayed from the chapel
then, she’d take you to that school
where the druggies wasn’t around
i never saw him next autumn, while it covered the ground
so if they offer you a gallon of gas, don’t take it
that gon have you down on your ass
or go bake it..
…
it’s just weed, why you acting crazy?
16 with the pack, chief safely
runtz, green, fire, hash, we faded
15 with the pack, chief safely

- high girlfriend

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