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murda mook - high times lyrics

[hook]
now, what would you say, if i told you
that, that, that we should sip some of jesus
tell me what you believe in
and we just like to smoke
party all night
i swear this life is dope
tell the haters we just out here hustlin’ man
trying to get a hand on everything we can
everything we can

[verse 1]
now what would you say
if i told you i’ve ordered a case of dussé
‘bout to make a movie, shoot it all in blue-ray
while they broke they can’t [?] they bootleg
excuse me, but i don’t do trades
i’m comfortable on top here, i’m to paid
i could jump in any lane i’m on my cool j
excuse my french b-tch, i like my cake soufflé
she ask me what it do, i told her anything
what’s my ring to fill your [?] she said a wedding ring
i said your sick girl i can’t pick up your medicine
and then i gave her all this medicine
when they see me it’s like they sightseeing
they like being on top of the bus looking down
i like being on top of the world looking down
it’s only one real n-gga here don’t look around

[verse 2]
high times for the high times
pop liquor for our loc’s
tell a hater say h-llo
sorry but i gotta go
i know
baby wishin’ at my daughter’s [?]
wish i wouldn’t looking at this audemar
baby wishin’ that i couldn’t even afford a car
but all that wishin’ mane, ya’ll only wishin’ on a star
we all got money we don’t got a bar
last night my little homie bought the bar
how real is that?
and he got caught [?]
wouldn’t know if i hide yet
but he got his gloves on
if he [?] gone get the mac
be like f-ck you
all i know is the [?]
just 20, come home 40 off that 20 flat
only stand up n-ggas on the roster
that’s why your girl keep [?] my [?]

- murda mook lyrics

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