| All my fans askin' me and shit
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| «Yo Bleek what you be doing on your spare time and shit?»
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| This what I do man (nigga)
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| Check how I do (yo)
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| Yo
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| I gets high (high)
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| Rollin' down the I95
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| Ma' don’t ask why
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| I love gettin' high
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| While I drive
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| I can’t lie (I can’t lie)
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| I puff lye (I puff lye)
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| While I drive down the I95
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| I gets high (high)
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| Rollin' down the I95
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| Ma' don’t ask why
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| I love gettin' high
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| While I drive
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| I can’t lie (I can’t lie)
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| I puff lye (I puff lye)
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| While I drive down the I95
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| I put this key in the ignition
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| Start my V
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| Take the clip out the ashtray
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| Spark my trees
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| You know that haze weed
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| Backwood roll tight
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| Belvedere cranberry juice mix light
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| Under 30% tint ridin' bent
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| Doin' a quarter
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| Smokin' on what grow underwater
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| My life in order
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| You know I got a pocket fulla sticky
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| The whole BK, light a blunt up for Biggie
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| And smoke out
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| I gives a fuck if you got a skateboard
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| Or that new XO out
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| You blow the row out
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| And holla
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| I’ma survive or die
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| I’ma ride cuz they never take a nigga alive
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| I gets high
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| Rollin' down the I95
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| Starrin' through the rearview
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| From all the shit I survived
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| And as I ride by
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| I just tilt my hat
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| Put the car on cruise and roll up another sack
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| I gets high (high)
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| Rollin' down the I95
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| Ma' don’t ask why
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| I love gettin' high
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| While I drive
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| I can’t lie (I can’t lie)
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| I puff lye (I puff lye)
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| While I drive down the I95
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| I gets high (high)
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| Rollin' down the I95
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| Ma' don’t ask why
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| I love gettin' high
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| While I drive
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| I can’t lie (I can’t lie)
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| I puff lye (I puff lye)
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| While I drive down the I95
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| You catch Bleek rollin' hay
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| When I’m down in the Bay
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| Hey it don’t stop
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| I light a blunt up for 'Pac
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| Pop my collar
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| Take another sip of that vodka
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| Hit three wheel motion
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| Locin' in the Impala
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| On them fifty spoke
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| With two pounds to smoke
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| And the weed come clean
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| No sticks no seed
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| Straight bud
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| And keep the car weed scented
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| Mami be like Bleek
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| We can’t, breathe in it
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| Mami keep cool
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| Let me remove the roof
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| Take a sip of that Bel’ve
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| And remove your shoes
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| But ch’ya
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| Recline baby
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| Smoke good lime baby
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| This the real green
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| Out the High Times baby
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| We sittin' on dubs
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| Know what that like?
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| Twist enough bud
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| Mami get your mind right
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| I gets high (high)
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| Rollin' down the I95
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| Ma' don’t ask why
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| I love gettin' high
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| While I drive
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| I can’t lie (I can’t lie)
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| I puff lye (I puff lye)
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| While I drive down the I95
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| I gets high (high)
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| Rollin' down the I95
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| Ma' don’t ask why
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| I love gettin' high
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| While I drive
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| I can’t lie (I can’t lie)
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| I puff lye (I puff lye)
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| While I drive down the I95
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| I gets high
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| Holla at the I95
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| Holla at the bar
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| Yeah, uh huh
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| I can’t lie (lie)
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| Holla at the bar
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| I puff lye (lye)
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| When I drive down the I95 (5)
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| G’yeah niggas
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| Y’all know
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| Holla at me (understand this now, we out, One)
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| Smoke one with cha dawg |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Get High , by - Memphis Bleek. Song from the album The Understanding, in the genre R&B