AZ Get High Lyrics

Lord knows I try
Get high, get high, get high

I got haze blue and strawberry dro and diesel
I got kush and cannabis and all shades are lethal
Enough to puff with all my peoples
Chunks in the truck like the stuff was legal
Nothin but dutches I'm amoungst the evils
Bongs to breathe through my first time was pre-school

Get high, Get fly, Get lye

I got tons of guns but I love that mac
Automatics love to tug those back
Snubnoses for my hoes that pack
Big toys like them boys in Iraq
Click clacks that'll put your brains in your lap
Open on that's the first time I blacked

Get high, Get fly, Get lye

I got Gucci, Pradas, Louis and all
I got it for the spring, the summer, the winter, fall
I got Bagarvy shades, Christian Diors
Tims and hoodies just for war
Suits and hardbottoms respects no law
Open in the mall the first time I balled

Get high, Get fly, Get lye

I got chicks thats all thick and in shape, and love it
Flicks and videos, s___, I does it
Some that cry, c__, and some that's rugged
One that's sprung when she done she hummed it
One homebody and one I run with
Ménage, massage, and word to God

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Lord knows I did

Get high, Get fly, Get lye

I got cribs in the suburbs, the hood, and the city
A low crib with the wiz thats pretty
A crew crib where n____s bring biddies
A crib out mid, thats hid like Diddy's
A tropic spot out in the Caymans
A Cali spot the first time I copped

Get high, Get fly, Get lye

I got love for thugs and hustlers pimping
Hate for snakes I take that serious
Respect for ballers and those that stack
Appreciation for broads with back
Death for losers that snitch and tell
My homie home first day on bail

Get high, Get fly, Get lye

I got 5 albums out, 4 to go
A paper fetish I love the dough
Love for V's that speed and blow
Knowledge of self if you need to know
Patrone, Crissy, even Cleeko
b____ so big I had to go pimp

Ha ha
I tried, I tried

Get high, Get fly, Get lye

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