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js jude - the high lyrics

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up late and im hungry
smokin gave me munchies
bout to eat this one beat
maybe get some lunch meat
put it on a loaf of bread
eat a sandwich go to bed
listen back to what i said
when i wake up from dreamin about gettin head
from my ex when my s-m-n went into her egg
thats a lesson on the stressin that will come with s-x
but im blessed cuz i got no kids to give a cent

let a n-gga vent/ do this on the daily
do this till you pay me
music for my babies
these women take me way to serious
as if its just the two of us
never waiting or dating
p-ssy just a daydream
moneys the reality
whats your salary mine is separated when i make it with my mother
she just take it cuz i sleep inside her crib
guess to save it ima have to go find a place to live
maybe by bridge and ill shower in a gym
do a couple sets of 10
go to work and keep a grin
like a g/ still smoke weed
and k!ll dope beats
not talk to police
i dont know no things

i dont sing im a real rap king
if im nice clap twice
at a n-gga that dont like
who gon fight over music
thats a useless way to lose your life
but you can die if my people on my side
if not im fried/ like shrimp in the rice
but a pimp in the night gonna shine extra bright
ima spotlight/ exposing fraud like behavior
my city savior
charles xavier
all up in your mind gave your kool aid more flavor
like a pool with mo b-tches
i was cool with no b-tches
went to school with ho b-tches that should beg for forgiveness
gwapoz for life
rapping for riches

im cold but no sickness
im murder no witness
no risk no reward is the way i view this sh-t
i wished and ain’t get sh-t
i prayed and got shifted
from lazy to ambitious
see b-tch my hand vicious
when it come to writing life scriptures
this is ain’t a song this the new hitler
the next bomb i drop will break the richter
ima moving picture thatll never end
ima d-ck cuz we can’t be friends
i ain’t rich but ill always spend some to smoke again

it could be my last 10
still will send that text
whats next? sp-ce cadet
come her b-tch and get wet
let me kiss you on the neck
i knew when i talked to you it was nothing but net
net worth 1 c-ssette of my best raps yet
just like when i started cept now im upset
cuz i ain’t gettin paid off of anything i made
i know i been reppin dade but the streets been paved
n im paving new ways to get to a bigger stage

stop let the beat ventilate
going in man my flow penetrate
other rappers still leave some beat on the plate
with me i scr-pe it all beats taste like cheesecake
more takes and less sp-ce for weak -ss debates
im rappin/ shut up/ n0body can retrace my footsteps
let alone keep up with my pace

- js jude lyrics

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