Willy J Peso - WWGH lyrics

rate me

Smoke fast smoke

It’s your boy young ..

The realest,

Uh, they wonder why we get high,

I used to say they get by

But that they on that I desire,

I’m alive for more than contentment, make the commitment,

That for beginning the end and the nigga don’t be fully committed

I’ma breaking up the G with my fingers,

But used to guard from made it, I’m smoking the passes thinking

No dooby ass, straight just ass, lay on the surface,

Thinking about the past as I pass through my nigga Jay,

Mask it all with a laugh, ‘cause the tropic never last,

Can’t complain that do it ever change, if you stuck with the same stuck

Stuck in your ways, I trip lighty as I walk in the waters,

I ain’t dealing the snakes, I’m dealing with sharks from the start

But mother*ckers scar, ‘cause it ain’t f*ckin’ with my heart

Hardly get you all like I got a thing for the struggle,

Another 24, that’s how you know they gotta love you,

But know when I’m a Farbus, shit I’m sitting on the bubble,

My nigga, yeah, and they wonder why getting high

God knew what stress above my brain

I give my love bring me my favourite Jane,

Look, yeah,

I want my stress to burn my pain away,

I get high, didn’t wait by to my troubles

Plus you got, did with the blunt, let it shoot, just see me get cooler.

Peace of mind, yeah that’s why we get high.

I’m getting high tryin to picture how to set in these woods,

Just why girl, say I look like Bobby molly the hook,

I’m like why, ‘cause of my dreams, she say no cook the ..

And you sound like you’re tryin to get a message of craw

Only time I get message why I wanted to smoke,

Is when I’m having conversation with somebody who don’t

I know they think I’m just another weed, hit off the cow

Till they ham, I’m speaking wisdom when I open my mouth

What if I’m getting roll of blunts and drain my pain in the bottle

Had the drink about myself, because I’m socially awkward,

So I had no one of me, my keys with,

When I came from out the bar, crash the car and kill the key than the pitfull

Pain that his mama survive, ‘cause she ain’t critical,

Don’t believe all of the lies, they’re tryin to send the truth

Before you have me why I get high, that’s what you need to do,

Call you local weed man, asking for an ounce or two,

I just smoke as many joints as you can,

Till you feel like I feed em,

But you doubt using much as I’m with you,

‘cause I smoke a blunt today, is just the way that I lean

I’m in the club so much that I don’t bring storm by a deal,

But is just a pill like I’m a .. bestly off of achievement

That’s why they spending out, ‘cause they don’t wanna see us thinking,

And they wonder why we’re getting high,

You wouldn’t understand until you try, nigga.

I want my stress to burn my pain away,

I get high, didn’t wait by to my troubles

Plus you got, did with the blunt, let it shoot, just see me get cooler.

Peace of mind, yeah that’s why we get high.