High Come Down (feat. LaTocha Scott & Trey Lorenz)

Da Brat

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    Yeah, yeah, come on
    (Baby, you make my)
    Yeah, yeah, come on
    Yeah, yeah, come on
    (Baby, you make my)
    Yeah, yeah, come on

    Each day I come in, it's always somethin'
    Don't stress me, I'm paid like Phil Drummin'
    I pop like ten Cristies a day
    In the spot like I'm way past risque
    B-R-A-T hard and sexy
    And you can't get next to me, baby
    With a blunt in my hand, shit is obsolete
    I don't wanna be fucked with when I cheat
    It's my smoking lye, how it's supposed to be
    You bitches could never get close to me
    Hopefully you know not to blow my high
    Impose in my zone extinguish my fire
    It's my desire to blaze it up
    Mad 'cause I puff I don't give a fuck
    Don't come around me with no negative shit
    Step up, step up and I'ma bust your lip

    'Cause I don't like to be fucked with when I'm high
    (To the sky)
    First thing you can do is make my high come down
    (Down, down)
    Ooh, when you make my high come down
    I don't wanna be around you no more

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    Let's space it out, my faith is out
    When I get frustrated, I take it out
    On the optimo so break it out
    Gun me vicariously till I choke me
    Make no mistake about Miss Harris stakin' out
    Good cabbage lay it out
    Gray for glaucoma, rotten to Daytona
    How to survive?
    Get high all by your lonesome, unless you want some company
    I might pass the blunt, but this bud's for me
    My concentration and know nothing else
    I take my problems, lay 'em on the shelf
    Block all the calls then shut off the cell
    It's not absurd niggas get on my nerves with
    Bullshit too much for this bitch
    Me and my spliff don't wanna be fucked with

    'Cause I don't like to be fucked with when I'm high
    (To the sky)
    First thing you can do is make my high come down
    (Down, down)
    Ooh, when you make my high come down
    I don't wanna be around you no more

    Usually, when I split my gun down the middle
    Got good weed, so strong it takes just a minute
    For me to get to that place we love to go
    I made this shit so you would know
    When the ashes burn off
    I get flashes on how you were turned off
    And a big distraction, don't nobody wanna be agitated
    Upset or annoyed and aggravated
    Masturbation ain't stimulating as this
    When it's twist, put it up to my lips and hit
    Don't forget to puff, puff and pass
    My blunt is stuffed up with chunks of hash

    'Cause I don't like to be fucked with when I'm high
    (To the sky)
    First thing you can do is make my high come down
    (Down, down)
    Ooh, when you make my high come down
    I don't wanna be around you no more, no more

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    Composición: Jermaine Dupri y Da Brat

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