Soulja Slim Get High with me Lyrics

featuring Mystikal Trinity

(Hook)
To all my n____s that get high with me
Are ya'll really down to die with me?
Catch a bullet if it fly for me?
Walk by or drive by with me?

(Souljah Slim)
I got n____s that committed that'd die for me
Catch a bullet if that m_________er fly for me
You see only real n____s ride with me in the back
In the front sippin' on Coniac
I'm blowin big dubs
Rest in peace to all the n____s that I ran wit'
Feel like I'm the last man standing with my gun in hand
Watching my back spooking like I'm on that c__e again
Knowing these n____s all in my face ain't my friends
They backstabbers, moneygrabbers
Trying to get what I got
They want my jingles and my pops I think not
I'm getting shot behind mines I thought I told you
I'ma trained for combat soldier
You gone respect Magnolia
Only aiming for the piece above your shoulder
And knock it off with the quickness
I'm all about my business
Murda one, Murda two
If I gotta kill a whole clique I'll kill them m_________ers too
n____ who that be's in the darkness
It be me Souljah Slim aiming at his target
Blam-Blam Bodyslam go the victim
Check em partner we killed him
That's how I lick em' a shot

(Hook)

(Trinity)
Point ignorance, vigilance, it be's the prospect
Trinity, cut-throater, Magnolia projects
Flex, respects, that checks better recognize
Don't come with that bullshit Trinity pull s___
A hell upon us to smoke, get full s___
n____ let's do this
For Souljah Slim G lock c___ murder them
n____ put em' in the wind then
I'ma hit your set and KaBoom it's sin then
n____ just sin then to the Pit of Less Prophet
with hot s___ we send them
Gotta hit from hell, Thought I caught ya'
n_____ Knockers finna chop us we bend them
On the street that it's cut-throat
Them n____s don't know that we lay
Souljah Slim if you say so, rock-a-bye them b____es don't play hoe

(Hook)

(Mystikal)
Up, Up, Up come fly with me
Puff, Puff, Puff come get high with me
Buck, Buck put em' up this is a robbery
Come on n____ get in, I'ma drive just ride with me
But when the s___ go down n____ you better be ready to die with me
I see past around the corner come on follow me
I'm drillin' and killin' these b____es until they get tired of me
Old fake d___-in-the-booty-a__ n____s don't bother me
b____ I'm bout' to retire like I hit the lottery
The man wrote it down like that so that's how it's gotta be
I see through you b____es like cheap tint don't lie to me
All in my face showing ivory

(Hook

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