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Young $haggy - How We Came Up (feat. Slim Drizzy) Lyrics



Young $haggy - How We Came Up (feat. Slim Drizzy) Lyrics
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I barley even drank any
Y'all already know what the f*ck this is
Yeah, we came up, steady smokin' the ganja
Cold-blooded piranhas with the demons and monsters
We blaze up, pounds of that marijuana
Smoke weed with rasta's, doctors and the fathers
We wake up, I'm the man and I got ya but I just gotta charge you, meet at K-Mart or Target
He take what? I smoke a plant that is harmless gon do it regardless what the law say!
I was fresh out, smokin' at the house like a bouse
Till my mama kicked me out, smokin' blunts on the couch
Blowin' guns and blowin' clouds, smell the bud when I'm around
When I step up to the mound, then they know what I'm about
Take a trip on the Pineapple Express
Take a hit and feel that chronic in your chest
Blaze on this, promise that I got the best
Face on it and try to keep up with the rest
Feel it in your chest boy feel it in your lungs
Smokin' on Exotic when I get it out the mud
Bitch you know I'm smokin' chronic, bitch you know I'm smokin' buds
If I'm get in trouble then I'm cussin' out the judge
Coughin' and I'm wheezin' like"The Grudge"
Then I hit the plug for a dub
Know it ain't much but enough
Know I'll hook it up, for my dawg get a tre5 for a dub, but
Do you prefer Indica or Sativa?
Mary Jane, I'm into her, won't ever leave her
Maybe just consider the good and the evil
Had to cut the poppin' pills, I'm stickin' with the reefer
Cherry pie a railroad spike to the abdominal
Cat piss must match this, you dry? How ironical
Runtz stuffed in blunts, got me stupid comical
Rush from the skunk
Got me cooling super monotone a lot of smoke when on the road
The stu or home we always stoned, takin' blunts to the dome
Dosidos pearl rolled flip it dope dope blow
I start to feel effects of dro I'm movin' oh so slow
Help me get up in my zone and catch a chase cho flow
But my sack is gettin' thrown if them po-po shows
Used to spend my bag on smoke until I'm almost broke
Gettin' stoned to the bone like the catacombs, yeah
Smoke a little and a little to a lot
Getting caught, I give a little to the cop where I'm from
Get stoned in the lot too
Smokin' blunts and I'm feelin' so kiatsu
Till I'm chillin' and I'm smokin' in the Cabo
Home phone, never workin' in it threw the pot smoke
I ain't kissin' dirty bitches cause I got the mono
But when I hit it, I'ma get it like the high note
Yeah
How we wake up, that's a wake and bake
That's just how we came up, always blazin' dank
All the stoners in the party I know they relate
While they play with powder and a razor blade I'm flamin' J's
Me and Drizzy, Ricky Bobby, how we"Shake and Bake"
Always know I'm with the posse, flyin' paper planes
But now I'm crashin' off the indica like"mayday plane"
Smokin' exotic pressure, can barely even say the name
Yeah, that's just how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
Yeah, yeah, I said that's how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
Yeah, yeah, I said that's how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
Yeah, yeah, I said that's how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
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I barley even drank any
Y'all already know what the f*ck this is
Yeah, we came up, steady smokin' the ganja
Cold-blooded piranhas with the demons and monsters
We blaze up, pounds of that marijuana
Smoke weed with rasta's, doctors and the fathers
We wake up, I'm the man and I got ya but I just gotta charge you, meet at K-Mart or Target
He take what? I smoke a plant that is harmless gon do it regardless what the law say!
I was fresh out, smokin' at the house like a bouse
Till my mama kicked me out, smokin' blunts on the couch
Blowin' guns and blowin' clouds, smell the bud when I'm around
When I step up to the mound, then they know what I'm about
Take a trip on the Pineapple Express
Take a hit and feel that chronic in your chest
Blaze on this, promise that I got the best
Face on it and try to keep up with the rest
Feel it in your chest boy feel it in your lungs
Smokin' on Exotic when I get it out the mud
Bitch you know I'm smokin' chronic, bitch you know I'm smokin' buds
If I'm get in trouble then I'm cussin' out the judge
Coughin' and I'm wheezin' like"The Grudge"
Then I hit the plug for a dub
Know it ain't much but enough
Know I'll hook it up, for my dawg get a tre5 for a dub, but
Do you prefer Indica or Sativa?
Mary Jane, I'm into her, won't ever leave her
Maybe just consider the good and the evil
Had to cut the poppin' pills, I'm stickin' with the reefer
Cherry pie a railroad spike to the abdominal
Cat piss must match this, you dry? How ironical
Runtz stuffed in blunts, got me stupid comical
Rush from the skunk
Got me cooling super monotone a lot of smoke when on the road
The stu or home we always stoned, takin' blunts to the dome
Dosidos pearl rolled flip it dope dope blow
I start to feel effects of dro I'm movin' oh so slow
Help me get up in my zone and catch a chase cho flow
But my sack is gettin' thrown if them po-po shows
Used to spend my bag on smoke until I'm almost broke
Gettin' stoned to the bone like the catacombs, yeah
Smoke a little and a little to a lot
Getting caught, I give a little to the cop where I'm from
Get stoned in the lot too
Smokin' blunts and I'm feelin' so kiatsu
Till I'm chillin' and I'm smokin' in the Cabo
Home phone, never workin' in it threw the pot smoke
I ain't kissin' dirty bitches cause I got the mono
But when I hit it, I'ma get it like the high note
Yeah
How we wake up, that's a wake and bake
That's just how we came up, always blazin' dank
All the stoners in the party I know they relate
While they play with powder and a razor blade I'm flamin' J's
Me and Drizzy, Ricky Bobby, how we"Shake and Bake"
Always know I'm with the posse, flyin' paper planes
But now I'm crashin' off the indica like"mayday plane"
Smokin' exotic pressure, can barely even say the name
Yeah, that's just how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
Yeah, yeah, I said that's how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
Yeah, yeah, I said that's how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
Yeah, yeah, I said that's how we came up, I got a pound to blaze up, so let's get fried up
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Writer: Isaiah Betterton, Drake Anthony
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Performed By: Young $haggy
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Isaiah Betterton, Drake Anthony
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