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obn emony, frisco daze & allmothug – high speeds n heem lyrics

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[intro: obn emony]
take some henny and some hyphy and you mix it up
got me f+cked up
stop talkin’ to me, b+tch, got me f+cked up

[chorus: obn emony]
take some henny and some hyphy and you mix it up
pour it in our cup, take a shot, now we f+cked up
stop talkin’ to me, b+tch, got me f+cked up
you f+ckin’ up my high, i’m just tryna get my lump sum
take some hyphy and some henny and you mix it up
pour the juice in the cup, gotta fill it up
yeah, i’m comin’ out, the city, we gon’ turn it up
and i’m the littest in the party, i’m gon’ f+ck it up

[verse 1: obn emony]
pull up to the city for the night scene
got a bad little b+tch right beside me
smokin’ all this weed got my eyes lookin’ chinese
took a n+gga b+tch, that’s the reason he don’t like me
this juice got my hyphy, i’m really faded, though
i said some sh+t that made me player on the radio
ak+47, come with sticks, we hold ’em steady, bro
shawty f+cked your brother, broke your heart, you need to let her go
you need to let her go
shawty f+cked your brother, broke your heart, you need to let her go
i don’t know why these n+ggas wanna save a ho
why these n+ggas wanna save a ho
[chorus: obn emony]
take some henny and some hyphy and you mix it up
pour it in our cup, take a shot, now we f+cked up
stop talkin’ to me, b+tch, got me f+cked up
you f+ckin’ up my high, i’m just tryna get my lump sum
take some henny and some hyphy and you mix it up
pour it in our cup, take a shot, now we f+cked up
stop talkin’ to me, b+tch, got me f+cked up
you f+ckin’ up my high, i’m just tryna get my lump sum

[verse 2: allmothug]
wakin’ up feelin’ good like a motherf+cker
throwin’ up westside, so you know how i’m thuggin’
two braids in with my gold chain
pro club white tee same color as cocaine
hopped in the hoopty when i’m slidin’ to the set
duckin’ one+time, homie, when i’m slidin’ to the set
i got murder on my mind when i’m slidin’ to the set
cop a cold 40+o when i slide to the set
now i pull up to the scene, pocket full of green
and the whole room dancin’ to that “gangsta lean”
indo got the homies f+cked up and they drunk too
the way i look got ’em thinkin’ i’m snoop
ain’t nothin’ but a g thang, baby
mothug in the streets goin’ crazy
i’m loc’d out, so you can’t fade me
i don’t even smoke, yet i’m feelin’ faded
[chorus: obn emony]
take some henny and some hyphy and you mix it up
pour it in our cup, take a shot, now we f+cked up
stop talkin’ to me, b+tch, got me f+cked up
you f+ckin’ up my high, i’m just tryna get my lump sum

[outro: obn emony]
he in his feelings, his b+tch came with me
got me f+cked up
stop talkin’ to me, b+tch, got me f+cked up



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