High Times ft. Emcee Bleek Lyrics

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

Hit ma nigga Bleek he got more pack

Grab ma blunt watch me roll that

Apple fritter gmo gelato 41 I'm talking bacio jungle boys gg number 4

I be high so I forget simple shit really I should know

Not literally but I smoke every single minute yo

Now that weed legal home we blow weed at the law

Can't believe it's going on but free them niggas in the hole

He was just tryna make it home but he locked up for dro

Now that same shit legal and I'm able to freely smoke

What the fuck is going on tell me what the hell was wrong

I thought it was United States feel like divided all along

What's going wrong I hope somebody hear this song that's in position

Politics won't even kick it dollas gotta be specific

I be high as shit bitch I don't wanna sit wit this shit

That's why I spitting this shit box just let me vent on this shit

Take it easy this spliff got some fronto up in this shit

Iight that's enough of my shit pass it to the front of this bitch