Keak da Sneak - Got Me Lifted

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[intro] Yeah, we stay high. we stay high. damn, we be higher than a muthafucka. lit, keep it lit, mayne, keep this shit lit [verse 1: keak da sneak] I stay higher than monkey pussy in a palm tree That pruple [?] be calling me Eyes red, lips cracked, mouth on dry status, dehydrated Thinkin' i just might die, dammit I fly panels up there with stars and astronauts Ready to go skanless, plot it out, see what you got We gotta stop, warehouse full of champagne Fuck floodin' the block, i gotta put it all in me, mayne Like cancer patients, to get my fix, waitin' anxious Without a danger like the woods without angel dust Strangle us, smoke the weed that'll mangle us Brotha backwoods, chuck follies, and master dutch Optimo, even a joint you can pass to us We got the blow, we tryna make a nigga brains bust What you ain't know, from oak park to 1-double-o Walnuts niggas lovin' white boys who make it grow [verse 2] Take a toke up off of this medicine stick, don't try to halt that shit Just take a little bit and guarantee that you feel this shit I blaze off a big six footer and wish i coulda Took another route, tycoon stats, that's what i'm talking bout Broccoli and brussels sprouts, plentiful during drought Low mode so i fold way too bold in your boy's code So i've been told, bubble late and stack your scrilla scratch Miss me batch cause i damn sure ain't havin' that And rat-a-tat-tat for those who take fools sack Fuck with mine, love is blind, these hollow points reconstruct spines Fuck doin' time, i been there, i did that Then again i'm a veteran to the branches so glad that i missed the penn I make amends for all the wrongdoin' i'm pursuing No [?] playboy i just come anewing Nigga, retrospect this [?] pimpin, you little ol' simplin I stay pimpin off the [?] times ten [chorus] The chronic's got me lifted Scheming on a perc, got my nine, ready to rip shit Strip shit, call my niggas, come and get shit When i run through his house, blowin' trees, look for big shit I'm twisted, the chronic's got me lifted Scheming on a perc, got my nine, ready to hit shit Strip shit, call my niggas, come and get shit When i run through his house, blowin' trees, looking for big shit [verse 3: d-majesty] I got a hanger off them e's but up in the morning, the first thing Smoking two or three before i even watch my face or eat I'm addicted to that [?] made like hash Every block i smash with nothing to fill my stash Embarrassed bout my cash, something about to get lashed With or without my mask, it's the high life Smoke as much as much as you can Chocolate phillie strip naked and residue fucked up hand Been high since an infant [?] beauty Almost overdose, fuck the [?] i dropped [?] booty Please believe, illegal trees is all i breathe Nothin' but the best [?] I'm allergic to that stress weed Always overachieve, bitch get on your knees This ain't nothing but d-majesty, dropping ashes on your weed This ain't nothing but d-majesty, this ain't nothing but d-majesty This ain't nothing but d-majesty, dropping ashes on your weed [chorus] My mind's twisted, the chronic's got me lifted Scheming on a perc, got my nine, ready to hit shit Strip shit, call my niggas, come and get shit While i run through his house, blowin' trees, look for the big shit My mind's twisted, the chronic's got me lifted Schemin' on the perc, got my nine, ready to hit shit Strip shit, call my niggas, come and get shit While i run through his house, blowin' trees, look for the big shit I'm twisted, the chronic's got me lifted Schemin' on the perc, got my nine, ready to hit shit Strip shit, call my niggas, come and get shit While i run through his house, blowin' trees, look for the big shit I'm twisted, the chronic's got me lifted Scheming on the perc, got my nine, ready to hit shit Strip shit, call my niggas and come and get shit I run through his house, blowin' trees, looking for the big shit
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