High Times ft. Emcee Bleek

Made boss moves for the right cause, dealt ma cards made the right call

If I take a loss till the plan fall, trench coat strapped wit the sawed off

Move so slick catch u off guard, flash like Gordon I'm slang talkin

Roll 10 deep not the whole squad, smoked out the rooms at the ritz Carlton

Hit ma bitch she be on that shit, came to the crib she be on a that dick

If I gotta leave she be on that quick, smoke ma weed and get off that bitch

Days of the past days turn to nights

Light ma smoke, slam all nite

Cruise thru the city, had me thinkin way I can move thru the city, I flew thru the city

Hold ma grip n I cant lose it, pray to ma God that I don't use it

Niggaz that be talkin really look foolish, I smoke ma blunts while I make music

Dope track, hold that I pass that shit nigga smoke that