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pochette album Good times (i get high)
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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, 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)
High

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
Mothafucka 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

I get high, high, high, high
(everyday)
I get high, high, high, high
(every night)
I get high, high, high, high
(i get high on your memory)
(high on your memory)
(high on your memory)
(all the time)

I get high, high, high, high
(everyday)
I get high, high, high, high
(every night)
I get high, high, high, high
(all the time)
I get high, high, high, high
High

Ay yo, i smoke like a chimney
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'ma 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 m5 pedal when it's touchin' the floor
I get high cause fuck it, what's better to do
And i'ma never give a fuck, 'cause i'm better you

I get high, high, high, high
(everyday)
I get high, high, high, high
(every night)
I get high, high, high, high
(i get high on your memory)
(high on your memory)
(high on your memory)
(all the time)

I get high, high, high, high
(everyday)
I get high, high, high, high
(every night)
I get high, high, high, high
(all the time)
I get high, high, high, high
High

I'ma 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'ma die in the hood

Mothafucka 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

I get high, high, high, high
(everyday)
I get high, high, high, high
(every night)
I get high, high, high, high
(i get high on your memory)
(high on your memory)
(high on your memory)
(all the time)

I get high, high, high, high
(everyday)
I get high, high, high, high
(i am the ghost)
I get high, high, high, high
(flow baby)

I get high on your memory
High on your memory
High on your memory
I get high on your memory
High on your memory
High on your memory

I get high, high, high, high
High

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