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bubba ken - sell high lyrics

i wanna get high, sit where you sit, sip what you sip. tell me what’s life, tell me what’s hype, sell me a joint, tell me what’s hip, grass and a fence give me a sense, part of the plan, piece of the pie, tell me a lie

touch i got the mightest, tryna take shape, tryna build some, off with the metrics run through a number tryna define, be the finest no other being likе you, no other life like yours, hands and feet in thе dirt. ima plant, ima a water, love to a son to a daughter heart in some casing, still in the bas+m+nt where the beat at? formed by the elements need humble pie because the ego sneaks up, constant pressure, numbers that we measure wonder if y’all like what i make, wish we may things just to feel better, attached to a product how really else, living off a profit, every level up, wrap the devil up

sick of these raps sick of these laps, tell me what’s next i don’t want yours want peace of mind, life’s too short

i am whyling, c+cky, someone stop me, stain on my shirt, stain on this earth, say i want b+tches but i am kinda just playing, i wanna be in love you know what i’m saying? i don’t need no text like bless up won’t you press up eat you on the dresser but i’m kinda hard to trust really kinda suss, everything tainted, baited, make a heart ache make a fist clench, tryna make a plan, tryna take a stand, but you feel a little down got a little stench remember where i’m from, but i can’t really move on this lingo tree kinda choking, close with no cousin, it ain’t just distance couple months back og passed didn’t feel much treated mom bad do i really gotta? what it make me?
sick of these raps sick of these laps, tell me what’s next i don’t want yours want peace of mind, life’s too short

- bubba ken lyrics

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