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lionel b - high life lyrics

fresh as h+ll, puttin money in my dirty socks
chasing the competition runnin them for thirty blocks
n+ggas lookin, they jookin the bm chromed out
police lookin they booking them b+tches zoned out
thinkin back you know i could’ve went the wrong route
thanking god that my connect, he had a long drought
sittin high, 26s on my 7+2, looking like a piece of candy when i’m rolling through

my stomach rumble, so you know a n+gga had to eat, i don’t do dessert, so the hustle sh+t was nothing sweet
had to feed them babies, had to hit dem grimy streets
had to bring them tables, had to fix our dirty seats
run it up, i’m blowing a bag
all i had back in the day was a pen and pad

rare diamonds shining jeweler laced it with multiple carats. took her to the gucci store and she barely wear it
expensive yachts, 100 knots we f+ckin in paris
brain on the balcony, from a chick and she getting embarrassed
fed indictments subpoenas at my front door, blowing them off like alsina and that jada hoe
they prayed i’d go, in silence not resort to violence, i got bigger dreams, i’m tryna cop resorts and islands

chapo, pablo, celebrating l!cks
money counters, got my b+tch toting army sticks
uh….
freshest pateks on da wrist, getting deep throat now she speaks with a lisp
the flow so crisp, my money high def
on some gopro sh+t
told her to keep that coochie tight, cuz that sh+t ain’t right, i’m have to keep her out the life
send her back to da cubicles, f+ckin wit dem broke n+ggas servin pharmaceuticals, run sh+t back like cuticles, you don’t understand what this industry will do to you
dms turn to baby mamas, a night of making love turn to crazy drama
a whole l!ck ah give yo little life some commas
you make a couple hits, you f+ckin wit obama
20/20 you n+ggas is blind, taking over neighborhoods them figures is mine

- lionel b lyrics

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