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I Get High ft. General Rizz & Breesy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
MK, Breesy, Rizzy, on the same track
I'm smokin' on Zay, I'm just laid back
Rizz got the blick and it spray 'em like Ajax
It get lit, don't trip
I hit up OB, you know he gon' blitz
Catch 'em, get 'em hit
Smokin' on dead opps, I had to mix
Breesy, this shit easy
Step on the competition in my Yeezy's
Shoutout to Kenzie, you know that she treeshy
Go hit her up if you do not believe me
Like what, they play for the lackers
Brodie going to hit him up with ladders
Brodie airin' 'em out like the Packers
Just like Rizzy said, I'm like Marshall Mathers
Like what, this shit off the top
That cypher going to be a bop
She wet, she give me the mop
I'm goin' off, I cannot be stopped
She eatin' me up like it's dinner
If you with me, then you know you a winner
I slide in that bitch like a splinter
These people be rats, they look up to Splinter
They say that I diss too much
Well the opps just miss too much
These bullets going to lift you up
Just like a robbery, stick you up
They dissin' but they cannot keep up
Just like the finals, your bro gettin' sweeped up
She eatin' me up like a treesha
I got a baba she act like a diva
Get high, get fly now
She going to eat on my bone and say bow wow
OVO shit, man I feel like a nightowl
I'm going to lay your ass right in a nightgown
Oh shit, I be goin' up light bound
Burn down your homie, that boy up in the ground
Movin' a zip every month, that ain't no pound
Takin' it, it feel like it might go night rounds
You know where I'm at, I'm rollin' a blunt
We smokin' Biscotti it's mixed with the Runtz
I need me that gas when I'm doin' too much
Like
Mary Jane she be my wife
This bitch is a baddie, I'm high as a kite
This Purple Punch, I'm lovin' this shit
And the Purple Runtz got me high as a bitch
I'm a different breed, lil n**** sit down
I think about life when I'm smokin' the loud
Like Newark my city, I'm runnin' the town
This shit get wicked, I'm uppin' the rounds
Like glah, glah, boom, I'm lovin' that sound
I'm spraying the K, now they runnin' around
Like bitch I'm the general, runnin' this shit
I'm ballin' like Kobe, just dunkin' that shit
Like word to my mother this grabba be bustin'
When I mix with the weed, my head be bustin'
Grabba and the J, this shit be punchin'
Not makin' this up, let's have a discussion
Recording that shit while I'm sippin' on Corona
I be by my doley, I'm really a loner
I got a lil baddie, she gave me a boner
Got ooters in Italy screaming out brona
No Wock in my cup but I'm sippin' the soda
I turned to the drugs when I got a lil older
Like damn, a n**** got a lil bolder
This bitch on my rock, she call it a boulder
Like give me the weed and I'm fuckin' it up
I'm flippin' the zip like we double it up
Watch in a year when I make me a milly
And look at you sittin' there, lookin' silly
Get high, get fly now
She going to eat on my bone and say bow wow
OVO shit, man I feel like a nightowl
I'm going to lay your ass right in a nightgown
Oh shit, I be goin' up light bound
Burn down your homie, that boy up in the ground
Movin' a zip every month, that ain't no pound
Takin' it, it feel like it might go night rounds