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so high - tom skeemask lyrics

[intro]
mane, where da motherf*ckin’ bud at?
i got the bud mane, what’s up
i got the razor blade
mane what’s up, what’s up what’s up my n*gga
here come my n*gga yo lynch, he finna kick this sh*t mane

[verse 1: yo lynch]
kick back like a mack at the cut, rolling up a philly f*ckin’ blunt
higher than a mean coat, yo lynch gently smoke that skunk
gotta flip a remy martin, took myself up out of this weak
sh*t, [?] now it’s time to get paid my n*gga
bail up out the junt hot, give a little shorty a ride
project playaz bumpin’ in my system through the north side
tired of this rotten brown, now i’m headin’ to orange mound
cuz i knew squeeky would bump in some sh*t that make me clown
jump out the ride with a sack, yeah, you know the sko
the greatest of ’em all, stayin’ again, for the 94
still chiefin’ weed and keep my heat right behing my seat
never let a n*gga catch me sleepin’ when he gonna creep
see i’m bout my hustle and you bustaz just can’t get this sh*t
what you gone do when i come for you, i bet you get yo wig split
play the games the mack can play, to show no love to fake ass hoes
in it to win it, yeah, outtie in a clout of smoke
[chorus]
so high
so high
so high
so high
so high
so high
so high

[verse 2: tom skeemask]
i was thinking of some player sh*t, puting a charge to a card
fool, you better recognize, a n*gga like me would come in hard
pimpin’ in my blood for you b*tches need to learn
when a n*gga got his mind on the dope, f*ck you b*tches, it’s my concern
playaz in the f*ckin’ hall, n*ggas [?]
comin’ thru this hoe like a cloud full of bussin’ smoke
b*tch, i’m breaking bad so you hoes be talking that dumb sh*t
buss around with this man, you n*ggas are gettin’ yo ass hit
my destination is a slug cuz a n*gga just got out the tub
waitin’ on my n*ggas that got [?] you lovin’ my f*ckin’ [?]
take my motherf*ckin’ cheese and hit, it’s sudden time to gettin’ paid
all my n*ggas be down so they wanna chief some motherf*ckin’ hay
b*tch, you busta boy, you better recognize a n*gga like me
comin’ with the shotgun, watch this n*gga reach more motherf*ckin’ heat
playa had to be like me, livin’ my yay in tennessee
we k!llin’ that dope and i’m outtie like a f*ckin’ cloud of smoke

- tom skeemask lyrics

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