Highed Up Lyrics

Curren$y

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publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Brady Watts, David Anthony Willis, Shante Franklin
release date:
popularity : 37 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Jazzy Hip-Hop/Conscious

Lyrics

Rest in peace Pimp C (fool)(L)
Uh yeah, Some of my joints be tight

Some of my joints be ****ed up,
But all my joints gon' smoke
So g's gon get highed up

**** all that **** you was talking,
You ain't got no byzantine chain.
Shoes and ladder Chevy candy cane,
*****es tangled in my slang.
Pilot language, we ***assinate them lames.
Flash my high beams get the **** up out our lane.
Stay straight,
I swear this **** goin how we planned it.
Left a couple *****s tho,
I ain't really trippin tho.
See em when we see em,
Send em bottles and a couple hoes.
Spread love its the jet way all day,
Me and my ***** ridin' to that biggie,
Up to texas choppin' with them,
Bun up buy a meal ticket.
Real *****s from my set know I still kick it,
Others be like I don't **** wit em,
That's why why I don't **** wit em.
I don't know why tho,
I ain't never ****ed wit em.
Would never do that to em,
If I came up wit em. But **** *****s,
We roll up bigger than you use to seeing,
Smokin' em in places you ain't use to being.
This is trill ***** season,
Real *****s eating scraps,
Get the scraps if we leave em. L...

Some of my joints be tight,
Some of my joints be ****ed up,
But all my joints gon' smoke,
So g's gon' get highed up.
Uh,
Some of my joints be tight,
Some of my joints be ****ed up,
But all my joints gon' smoke,
So my *****es get highed up.

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