High Lyrics

I just wanna tell my story

From the westside I'm sitting on this curb side looking in the sky

Like why my mans died

So i light this blunt hoping that they where the birds fly

i'm sipping on this glass of henny and it's nowhere near five

The corner store chinese restaurant

Where we was posted at Back when chuck had the expedition

Barry hair was black Pooh was lifting weights

Spoung was getting hella cake reemo was the flyest

Nigga switched his kicks up everyday

In the hood the kids would play You know skelly

And the that hop scotch Courtney ran the p a l

She did a lot for my block

Yeah we use to slap box in mr arty car lot

Ms evelyn had that fish stand she ran that shit none stop

Harlem day parade could never be the same

Everything just seemed different after dee dee got slain

You could say the ora changed now everybody's fly

These is just a couple things that I think about every time I'm high

Now this shit is seeming crazy cause everybody's passing

I'm looking at my neighbourhood like what the fuck happen

Yeah I started trapping my moms she just playing dumb knew

What I was doing but never questioned where its coming from

I was wearing red everyday

I was going in ever since blit blaaaat blooded me in

I was getting tall started playing ball tagging on the walls me

And leo smoking on six floor

It was different then I hope you listening to what I'm mentioning

I lost so many friends over the years when is it gone end

I'm tired of shedding tears I'm tired of cracking beers

I'm tired of pouring out more liquor for my niggaz who's not here

Its not fair shit is weird I guess it's part of life

Right rip maine kd chris y'all in the skys

These is just a couple things that I think about every time I'm high