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church & ap - high&low lyrics

[verse: ap]
if my name on a bill it’ll pack out
why is it when we set up the shop
they ain’t wanna play, just pack up
sacked it, must not stack up
8+packs on t like he ain’t got a tee on, tee up
and we’ll head back out
back on road ’cause he said that he love that sh+t
and he ain’t gonna back out
weighing up risk and reward out here
need four more awards out here
some hold swords but i told little bro
that they ain’t got a war out here
scr+ps on sat+rday, throwing up westside
someday i’ll throw up a prayer
yeah i’m up, that’s word to the man upstairs
i look to my mirror as my only hope
i roll up and get that bag
while you just roll up notes
by the way i feel so blessed i might wanna blow my nose
b+tch don’t blow my high
i’m going through highs and lows
i’m going through highs and lows
said, b+tch don’t blow my high
i’m going through highs and lows
need my need for gold, еnough weed for rollup
park the motor then spark it
team of soldiеrs, don’t speak just roll out
autobots how we marchin’
fees went up so her hair went down, go dumb
i call her cindy ’cause she just wanna have fun
when in my bag i can’t get out
too many out here just dead i’m fed up
they pulling some mid out
nah cuz i’m fine i’ll sit out
don’t do those ones
don’t do those ones with me
i don’t play with smoke
i give it out for free

[verse 2: church]
and i got somethin’ to roll up
bout time i roll up my sleeve
yeah i like weed but i don’t just blaze all day
baby i got sh+t to achieve
matter fact ’bout time i leave
red eye, got places to be
fans in the crowd bite down like eve
don’t hide from god i know he see
same time i got grip, i lost it too
money and fame, woulda lost it too
i ain’t tryna say we famous or nothing
just spent time on the wrong pursuit
i made friends and lost ’em too
money and pride woulda lost them too
funny how everyone count on me
but there ain’t been a time i could count on you
[verse 3: ap]
just stop, you’re not even near us
bed talk, sh+t it’s hilarious
can’t say sh+t to me about smoke
if your sight just smoke and mirrors
come to my side, we’ll notice
boy don’t hide we’ll see you like a high vis
yeah i live life like a stoner
’cause i want that smoke, always come with a lighter
tell money put a tool on the rider
if it get rough tell him who wanna rise up
two+styler, loud on arrival
but i’m not saying a thing it’s the flour
horsepower, stay horsed out
while they stay all sour, they playin us ‘eow
all purpose there is no other
ap are the letters, 09 is the number

- church ap lyrics

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