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 on your memories
    High on your memories
    High on your memories

    I get high, high, high, high (everyday)
    I get high, high, high, high (everynight)
    I get high, high, high, high (all the time)

    Everyday I need an ounce and a half
    S. P.: The only flow'er that you know with a bounce in
    A half
    Listen kid, I need a mountain of cash
    So I could roll up, hop in the whip and like, bounce
    To the ave
    I get, high 'cause I'm in the hood, the guns in around
    It take a blunt just to ease the pain that humble me
    Now
    And I'd rather roll somethin up
    'cause if I'm sober dogg, I just might flip, grab my guns
    And hold somethin up
    I get high as a kite
    I'm in the zone all alone, muthafucka 'case I'm dyin
    Tonight
    So I roll em up back to back, fat as I could
    You got beef with styles p, I come to slide to the
    Hood

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    I get high, high, high, high (everyday)
    I get high, high, high, high (everynight)
    I get high, high, high, high (all the time)
    High, high, high, high (everyday)
    I get high, high, high, high (everynight)
    I get high, high, high, high (all the time)
    I get high, high, high, high
    Highhhh

    Ayo, I smoke like a chim-in-ney
    Matta fact I, smoke like a gun when a killa see his
    Enemy
    I smoke like bob marley did
    Add to that, that I smoke like the hippies did back in
    The 70's
    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
    Exchanged
    I get a rush off the blunt and the walls, you
    Understand
    Like the m-5 pedal when its touchin the floor
    I get high 'cause fuck it, what's better to do
    And I'ma neva give a fuck 'cause I'm better than you

    I'ma smoke til my lungs collapse
    I'm from a era where
    Niggas cause terror over guns and crack
    Where a dolla bill is powerful
    I smoke weed 'cause time seem precious, and I know what a
    Hour do
    High for a livin, gots ta ride for a livin
    Wit my real gangsta niggas that'll die for a livin
    Shit I get as high as I could
    'cause if you see things like I see things
    'cause I'ma die in the hood
    Muthafucka understand its full service to you
    I don't smoke the weed if it aint purple or blue
    And you could name any rapper, if you want he could
    Die
    This is S.P. dump it in, you bitch I get high

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