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So High

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Yeah, cop some backwoods, imma roll this OG up

Lace some diesel hash, dab some wax, a nigga tucked

Drifting to another level in my own lane

I'm in love with Mary Jane, but shit, I can't complain

Time's of essence, give thanks, peasant, a nigga graced ya

They call me seldom seen, I'm 'bout my green, paper chaser

I evade these haters, cookie in my paper plane

Affluent's the movement, I'm on some

Cool shit, straight avoiding lames

We be lifted, a clivity, bitch, my head high

I got ten toes down, bitch, my bread right

Move swift 'cause I'm grinding, roll up, y'all niggas silent

I bet this widow will hit you harder than Ninja Gaiden

We rep for the doja, bitch, what a, I be chiefing tough

Smoking on the sticky, hold it 'til

It hit me, that's that platinum, bruh

I smoke them woods, nigga, you ain't smoking good

I fuck with OG and diesel, but I be rolling up cooks

I get high, high, high

Huh, roll that, now smoke that, blowing on that cherry kush

Only smoke that good, bruh, don't fuck with that reggie bush

Mix OG with the Afghan and green crack with the headband

And the backwood now lighted, the lean make it real hard to stand

No, no, no lie, bruh, it's a Bay thang, on mamas

See me in that new thang, I'm flossing and I'm balling

Money long and you know that, I rock it like a go back

Pass me the diesel, imma smoke it 'til my lungs collapse

AMG, that be the label, bruh

Yo, yo, yo, Swift, roll them cookies up

You know it's 'bout that time, brodie

I rep Cali only, I rep that 707

And if you need that good, I'm the dude like Devin

I rep that 707

And if you need that good, I'm the dude like Devin

I get high, high, high

Creekside is where I'm at, come and blaze with me

Getting dough, burning cookies like a bakery

Yeah, it's a bad habit

Put that good up in a wood, then I'm back at it

Switching lanes, I just left a Harvest party

Yung Cool, modern day Bob Marley

'Cause all I know is blowing loud

Nigga try to turn me down, I'm jumping like I'm in the crowd

I'm a fiend for that OG

And I ain't talking 'bout the wind when I say I'm blowing trees

I'm from Indo, but them niggas know I rep the Bay

Wild boy, MGK, we Affluent all day

And I ain't never high enough

Got that purple in my cup and imma keep rolling up

And I ain't never high enough

Got that purple in my cup and imma keep rolling up

I get high, high, high

Raw as this pack of 32 leaves

Affluent shit come to mind when you referring to weed

Currently we relays the steps ahead

As well as burning trees, see, those we apes never last

Smoking fire devil hash, on my high horse, they're all mad

R.O. one horse, fuck is that? To my polo bucket hat

Then I let the cookie ash, no cooks mishap, so look, relax

No candles on the couch, got that kush and wax, here, sugar that

If you got that, if not, then ponder

Max live forever and I want Aunt Wanda

America, don't know if you're aware of the

Pros, facts, character, enjoy a marijuana

On a level you can't reach without shuttles

And cranes, see, dig now, shovels

We ain't need hit your huddle, kick, play D up

But we balling still, dollar bills we after

Known to keep it awfully trill, cause broads to chill, we smash 'em

I get high, high, high

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