Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get High With Me, artist - Dj Dow JonesAlbum song The Realest, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cut Throat
Song language: English
Get High With Me |
To all my niggas that get high with me |
Are y’all really down to die with me? |
Catch a bullet if it fly for me? |
Walk by or drive by with me? |
I got niggas that committed that’d die for me |
Catch a bullet if that motherfucker fly for me |
You see only real niggas ride with me in the back |
In the front sippin' on Coniac |
I’m blowin' big dubs |
Rest in peace to all the niggas that I ran wit' |
Feel like I’m the last man standing with my gun in hand |
Watching my back spooking like I’m on that coke again |
Knowing these niggas all in my face ain’t my friends |
They backstabbers, money-grabbers |
Trying to get what I got |
They want my jingles and my pops I think not |
I’m getting shot behind mines I thought I told you |
I’mma trained for combat soldier |
You gone respect Magnolia |
Only aiming for the piece above your shoulder |
And knock it off with the quickness |
I’m all about my business |
Murda one, Murda two |
If I gotta kill a whole clique I’ll kill them motherfuckers too |
Nigga who that be’s in the darkness |
It be me Soulja Slim aiming at his target |
Blam-Blam Bodyslam go the victim |
Check em partner we killed him |
That’s how I lick em' a shot |
Point ignorance, vigilance, it be’s the prospect |
Trinity, cut-throater, Magnolia projects |
Flex, respects, that checks better recognize |
Don’t come with that bullshit Trinity pull shit |
A hell upon us to smoke, get full shit |
Nigga let’s do this |
For Soulja Slim G lock cock murder them |
Nigga put em' in the wind then |
I’mma hit your set and KaBoom it’s sin then |
Nigga just sin then to the Pit of Less Prophet |
With hot shit we send them |
Gotta hit from hell, Thought I caught ya' |
Nigga Knockers finna chop us we bend them |
On the street that it’s cut-throat |
Them niggas don’t know that we lay |
Soulja Slim if you say so, rock-a-bye them bitches don’t play ho |
Up, Up, Up come fly with me |
Puff, Puff, Puff come get high with me |
Buck, Buck put em' up this is a robbery |
Come on nigga get in, I’mma drive just ride with me |
But when the shit go down nigga you better be ready to die with me |
I see past around the corner come on follow me |
I’m drillin' and killin' these bitches until they get tired of me |
Old fake dick-in-the-booty-ass niggas don’t bother me |
Bitch I’m bout' to retire like I hit the lottery |
The man wrote it down like that so that’s how it’s gotta be |
I see through you bitches like cheap tint don’t lie to me |
All in my face showing ivory |