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jay williz - high lyrics

[intro: jay williz]
now what you hearing is not a test
i said it’s not a test, i said it’s not a test
i said what you hearing is not a test
i said its not a test, h-ll no it’s not a test

[hook – jay williz (no limit creation)]
riding slow
sippin’ that dirty liquor, man i’m alright
i done had enough of today my man i just want to get
(high)

so go and roll up a blunt
have a couple homies come through, tell them bring the indo
i’ma get
(high)

so get high with me
get high with me
get high with me
i’ma get
(high)

[verse 1: jay williz]
i tell you that’s how it go
a couple baddies, couple homies and a pack of some rolled
dressing like we all hot in here, but really iced out and froze
i seen the homie j.m.c. and he had one of them hoes
i mean
one of them ladies, man i’m faded fo-sho
i got this freak headed to third base, so i’m taking her home
this a’int no ball park game, but i hit it and go
smoke a blunt then back to kicksin’ it with all of the bro’s, yo!
we steady mixing liquors and i roll up a twist
someone grab the henny and the sprite, yeah we pour up a mix
down the sh-t
i am so lifted right off this medic strain
then they came
two of the finest women, they let it bang
sh-t
yeah you called and stalled hating
to brawl with all patients
and all my god dangits
ha!
yeah we be happy that you all made it
but to be honest with you man, i’m so mother f-cking cross faded

[hook – jay williz (no limit creation)]
riding slow
sippin’ that dirty liquor, man i’m alright
i done had enough of today my man i just want to get
(high)

so go and roll up a blunt
have a couple homies come through, tell them bring the indo
i’ma get
(high)

so get high with me
get high with me
get high with me
i’ma get
(high)

[verse 2: no limit creation]
so get high with me
you can kick back and open your mind with me
we blowing smoke clouds as far as the eye can see
and there a’int n-body better far as i can see
’cause i
keep my circle small
if i don’t let you backstage, don’t take it personal
my homies rollin’ so many, we ’bout to burn ’em all
and when it come to the bars, i be the first to call
first of all
don’t bother me with the talking, i probably plead the fifth
i got no open hands, is you p-ssing me the spliff
i’m just trying to elevate, so if you need a lift
just make sure that you got enough to be leaving tips
i’m on a roll, ferris wheel
i don’t swear much, but i swear it’s real
you babylon, h-lla fake
we ’bout to burn it down
tell ’em jay

[hook – jay williz (no limit creation)]
riding slow
sippin’ that dirty liquor, man i’m alright
i done had enough of today my man i just want to get
(high)

so go and roll up a blunt
have a couple homies come through, tell them bring the indo
i’ma get
(high)

so get high with me
get high with me
get high with me
i’ma get
(high)

so get high with me
get high with me
get high with me
i’ma get
(high)
[x2]

- jay williz lyrics

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