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I Get High

All my fans askin' me an' shit

"Yo, Bleek, what you be doin'

On your spare time an' shit?"

This what I do man, check how I do, yoI gets high, rollin' down the I95

Ma don't ask why, I love gettin' high

While I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye

While I drive down the I95I gets high, rollin' down the I95

Ma don't ask why, I love gettin' high

While I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye

While I drive down the I95I put this key in the ignition, start my V

Take the clip out the ashtray, spark my trees

You know that haze weed backwood roll tight

Belvedere cranberry juice mix lightUnder 30 percent tint, ridin' bent, doin' a quarter

Smokin' on what grow under water, my life in order

You know I got a pocket fulla sticky

The whole BK, light a blunt up for BiggieAn' smokeout, I gives a fuck if you got a skateboard

Or that new XO out, you blow the row out

An' holla, I'mma survive or die

I'mma ride 'coz they never take a nigga aliveI gets high, rollin' down the I95

Starin' through the rear view from all the shit I survived

An' as I ride by, I just tilt my hat

Put the car on cruise an' roll up another sackI gets high, rollin' down the I95

Ma don't ask why, I love gettin' high

While I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye

While I drive down the I95I gets high, rollin' down the I95

Ma don't ask why, I love gettin' high

While I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye

While I drive down the I95You catch Bleek rollin' hay when I'm down in the Bay

Hey, it don't stop, I light a blunt up for 'Pac

Pop my colla, take another sip of that vodka

Hit three wheel motion, locin' in the ImpalaOn them fifty spoke with two pounds to smoke

An' the weed come clean, no sticks, no seed

Straight bud an' keep the car weed scented

Mami be like, Bleek, we can't breathe in itMami, keep cool, let me remove the roof

Take a sip of that Bel've an' remove your shoes

But ch'ya, recline, baby, smoke good lime, baby

This the real green, out the 'High Times', babyWe sittin' on dubs, know what that like?

Twist enough bud, mami, get your mind rightI gets high, rollin' down the I95

Ma don't ask why, I love gettin' high

While I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye

While I drive down the I95I gets high, rollin' down the I95

Ma don't ask why, I love gettin' high

While I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye

While I drive down the I95I gets high, holla at the I95

Holla at the bar, I can't lie

Holla at the bar, I puff lye

When I drive down the I95G'yeah niggas, y'all know

Holla at me

Smoke one with cha, dawg

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