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Styles P - Good Times (I Get High) lyrics

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I get high, (I get high)

I get high, (I get high)

I get high, (I get high)

I get high, (I get high)

I get high on your memory

High on your memory

High on your memory

I get high, high, high, high (everyday)

I get high, high, high, high (every night)

I get high, high, high, high (all the time)

Everyday I need an ounce and a half

S-P, the only flowa that you know with a bounce and a half.

Listen kid, I need a mountain of cats

So I can roll up, hop in the whip, and like bounce to the Ave

I get high cause I'm in the hood, the guns is around

And take a blunt just to ease the pain that humbles me now

And I'd rather roll something up

Cause if I'm sober dawg, I just might flip, grab my guns and hold something up

I get high as a kite, I'm in the zone, all alone, motha fucka case I'm dyin tonight

So I roll em up, back to back, fat as I could

You got beef with south P, I come strapped with the hood.

Ay yo, I smoke like a chiminey

Matter fact I - smoke like a gun when a killa see his enemy

I smoke like Bob Marley did

After that, then I smoke like the hippies did, back in the seventies

Spit with the finishing touch, get this that

I'm a finish you before I finish the dutch

I get high like the birds and the planes

I get high when - bullets hit faces after words exchange

I get a rush off the blood on the walls

You understand, like the S-5 pedal when it's touchin the floor

I get high cause fuck it, what's better to do

And I'm a never give a fuck, cause I'm better you

I'm a smoke till my lungs collapse

I'm from the era where, niggas cause terror over guns and crack

Where the dollar bill is powerful

I smoke weed cause time seem precious and I know what an hour do

I get high for a livin, gots to ride for a livin

With my bill Gates the niggas that'll die for a livin

Shit I get as high as I could

Cause if you see things, like I see things, I'm a die in the hood

Motha fucka understand it's full service for you

I don't smoke the weed if it ain't purple or blue

And you can name any rapper, if you want it die

This is s-p dumpin and bitch I get high

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