Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song High Timez , by - brokeNCYDE. Song from the album Will Never Die, in the genre ПопRelease date: 08.11.2010
Record label: BreakSilence
Song language: English
High Timez |
| We be puffin' on that endo |
| We blowin' kush up out the window |
| I got the girlies in the back seat |
| The 5−0 can’t catch me |
| If you wanna smoke kush then light it up |
| Put your hands in the sky |
| Let’s get high as fuck |
| Lemon haze closure inside the blunt |
| We get high all night |
| And I don’t even wanna sleep yet |
| I got the beat set |
| Listening to Keith Sweat |
| Want my cheap bet |
| We get it poppin' girl, it’s just how it goes |
| If you wanna get drunk, I’ma smoke my dro |
| We get high till I can’t come down from it |
| I took a brand new sound and made it sound legit |
| I took your weak ass dime and put a crown on it |
| And that’s the motha-fuckin' thanks I get? |
| Shit |
| And I never really realized how much I love makin' music |
| And makin' you move in the club |
| Smokin' blunts all day we get blazed as fuck |
| And get high all night |
| Tell 'em |
| We be puffin' on that endo |
| We blowin' kush up out the window |
| I got the girlies in the back seat |
| The 5−0 can’t catch me |
| And if you want me you can find me |
| Puffin' on that Bob Marley |
| I got my homie ridin' shotty |
| And we ride all night |
| Life is so great, what can i say? |
| Got me feelin' so good its that time of day |
| We’re rollin' in the van with the windows rolled up |
| Blunt in my hand and it’s just rolled up |
| Mikl’s real mad 'cause he’s gettin' smoked out |
| Everybody’s mad 'cause we just got paid out |
| You know what I bought? |
| A fat ass eighth and a little bit of hash just for the taste |
| Gettin' really stoney off these fruity pebble snacks |
| Gettin' mad blown with a little bit of that |
| Kush is my cologne we’re blazing real fast |
| If you wanna get stoned then listen to this track |
| Get high, get by |
| This is something for the smokers to jam to |
| Gettin' lazed |
| On the haze |
| All day |
| 'Cause we do what we want |
| We be puffin' on that endo |
| We blowin' kush up out the window |
| I got the girlies in the back seat |
| The 5−0 can’t catch me |
| And if you want me you can find me |
| Puffin' on that Bob Marley |
| I got my homie ridin' shotty |
| And we ride all night |
| It’s kind of sticky, very complicated |
| The way we wake and bake it stays |
| Stayin' elevated, forever faded |
| Smokin' on the dank |
| Highly compensated for the way we do our thing |
| BrokeNCYDE, K-M- to the -K |
| Diddy-dottie-diddy-dottie-diddy-dottie day |
| The filth of fury we do it our way |
| Take another hit kid and let the haters hate |
| I turned my bathtub into a grow womb |
| If you walk by when my sister’s in full bloom |
| That’s goin' bitch |
| She sits by my side |
| She’s the queen of my green she always elevates my high |
| Oh you think that you’ve seen her before |
| Ridin' out your green thumb |
| While I was on tour |
| Probably so the girl gets around |
| She’s so crafty when she wears my crown |
| We be puffin' on that endo |
| We blowin' kush up out the window |
| I got the girlies in the back seat |
| The 5−0 can’t catch me |
| And if you want me you can find me |
| Puffin' on that Bob Marley |
| I got my homie ridin' shotty |
| And we ride all night |
| (Sistem overload…) |
| (Oh my god. I’m fuckin' high.) (We get high…) |
| (Bob Marley. Kush.) (We get high…) |
| (Ahh. Whaddup doggy? Oh shit.) |
| (Where the fuck am I ?) |