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Juicy J

GAH DAMN HIGH

 

GAH DAMN HIGH

(album: THE HUSTLE CONTINUES - 2020)


(Ziplock-ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)
(Ziplock-ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)
What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up!"
(Ziplock-ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)
(Ziplock-ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)

I just keep on rolling up, I'm so goddamn high
I got D'USSÉ in my cup, I'm so goddamn high
My prices keep on going up, I'm so goddamn high
She be begging me to fuck but I'm too goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
Got a crib in the hills, I'm so goddamn high
On the PJ smoking good cake, I'm so goddamn high

It's a bird, it's a plane, I'm so goddamn high
I got drugs on my brain, I'm so goddamn fried
I want blood not that green, bring the right damn kind
Nigga tried to sell me homegrown, I'm like, "Nigga, nice try"
In the club passing weed like I'm handing out flyers
Every time I got some new shit, they be camping outside
Heard you talking all that foo shit, just don't cross the damn line
I can't stop my shooters once I send 'em out, my hands tied
Bitch, I'm fly, I got more gas than an airline
Smoke with your ho and get more head than a hairdryer
You can't drink with me, smoke with me, 'cause we ain't the same kind
This shit that I'm smoking got me twisted like gang signs

I just keep on rolling up, I'm so goddamn high
I got D'USSÉ in my cup, I'm so goddamn high
My prices keep on going up, I'm so goddamn high
She be begging me to fuck but I'm too goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
Got a crib in the hills, I'm so goddamn high
On the PJ smoking good cake, I'm so goddamn high

If that's your girlfriend, why she at my house?
If that's your girl, then why her dick in my mouth?
If that's your girl, then why she blowing this ounce?
If that's your girl, what's all that texting about?
If that's your girl, then why she in my DM?
If that's your girl, then why she calling my friend?
If that's your girl, then why she be in our coupe?
If that's your girl, then why she drunk in my pool?
We get drunk, we do what we want, tell your bitch roll up
We don't trust no bitch pulling stunts, want smoke, we pull up
We do stunts, we was in the front, my switch, hit it once, it lift up
Girls, I know enough, pounds, I blow enough, yeah

I show up and show out, I show up and I show out
I show up and show out, I show up and I show out
I show up and show out, I show up and I show out
I show up and show out, I show up and I show out

done

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