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Chris Cash - Get High Lyrics



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Yea
Chris cash
Let's get high baby
Smoke (Yea)
Papersoldiers Squad
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll then smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
Bitch I'm high
Ain't looking to touchdown
The weed sticky hard for me to bust down
Use to cop eights
Now all we smoke is pounds
Get high super high
Tryna touch clouds
Everybody blunted ain't no need to pass around
I keep my shottas clean
Dapper dan
We smoke the weed quiet
But the smell loud
She don't smoke but i let her split it fill it lick it close
You know how we do it nigga
Yea we blowin O's
Gussepe Reem turtle nigga
You know That's my bro's
Tajh call me on the phone
Got the smoke
We rollin up dutchies
Irish cream flow
G what up boi
We gettin all this money
Trappin I'm the D boy
Nigga serve them up
Yea packs movin In
Shawty know
We riding
Stuck like traffic (Damn)
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
All we know is Hussle
It's No more struggle
Ball behind the desk
The Game Brian gumbell
I'm On my Diddy shit
That's all about the Benji's
It's More than enough
That mean we got plenty
Kitchen whipping Vicky
Ship it out quickly
I don't do cuffin
Cause hoes get tricky
Got Nina with me
In case it get sticky
Foreign broad foreign car
Do a buck fifty
Them haters in My way
I play this game to win
I'm in the field
You sideline on the bench
Leavin him cardi b
Pussy with a stinch
Smoke gurella glue
Sippin on the hen
We use to dream about it
Now we livin it
Ridin In the Bentley
With the limo tints
Boss nigga gotta
Keep a boss bitch
Toilet paper money
To clean up the shit
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
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Yea
Chris cash
Let's get high baby
Smoke (Yea)
Papersoldiers Squad
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll then smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
Bitch I'm high
Ain't looking to touchdown
The weed sticky hard for me to bust down
Use to cop eights
Now all we smoke is pounds
Get high super high
Tryna touch clouds
Everybody blunted ain't no need to pass around
I keep my shottas clean
Dapper dan
We smoke the weed quiet
But the smell loud
She don't smoke but i let her split it fill it lick it close
You know how we do it nigga
Yea we blowin O's
Gussepe Reem turtle nigga
You know That's my bro's
Tajh call me on the phone
Got the smoke
We rollin up dutchies
Irish cream flow
G what up boi
We gettin all this money
Trappin I'm the D boy
Nigga serve them up
Yea packs movin In
Shawty know
We riding
Stuck like traffic (Damn)
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
All we know is Hussle
It's No more struggle
Ball behind the desk
The Game Brian gumbell
I'm On my Diddy shit
That's all about the Benji's
It's More than enough
That mean we got plenty
Kitchen whipping Vicky
Ship it out quickly
I don't do cuffin
Cause hoes get tricky
Got Nina with me
In case it get sticky
Foreign broad foreign car
Do a buck fifty
Them haters in My way
I play this game to win
I'm in the field
You sideline on the bench
Leavin him cardi b
Pussy with a stinch
Smoke gurella glue
Sippin on the hen
We use to dream about it
Now we livin it
Ridin In the Bentley
With the limo tints
Boss nigga gotta
Keep a boss bitch
Toilet paper money
To clean up the shit
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
We roll and smoke
On that gurella glue
Yea We get high
Yea We get high
Everyday
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Writer: Christopher Cox
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Performed By: Chris Cash
Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: Christopher Cox

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