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the game - get high lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m like method man and red man with the swishers
blowing chronic out my mouth while they taking pictures
i tell that b-tch drop that -ss like she hit the switches
i take the phone and take a selfie while i’m f-ckin’ b-tches (take that heat, yeah)
now bounce to a n-gg- that know dre and o’shea
i k!ll that p-ssy like oj and no way a n-gg- gonna outsmoke me
i smoke more than b real and that n-gg- snoop d-o-double g
throw up the westside, even if your f-ckin’ rag on the left side
tonight i’m f-ckin’ with you, two ice cubes in my cup
a little henny, n-gg- with an att-tude, what’s up?
yeah, 6-4 impala and i’m outta there
b-tch riding shotgun, looking like a bobble head
wait, wait, wait for a minute and let a n-gg- roll his blunt (get high)

[hook]
if you still f-ck with dr. dre (get high)
if you miss 2pac and nate (let’s get high)
i mean, every time you come to la (get high)
ain’t it good to you? (yeah, yeah)
the doc said i had a weed addiction
so i’m smoking this chronic with no prescription, (get high)
break it down, get a blunt and twist it
game got his own strain, doc 2 edition

[verse 2]
when i say roll it up, roll it up trick
it’s aftermath, let ’em know who you f-ckin’ with
all we do is smoke and get high
we be having zips, let ’em smell this sh-t
35 million and i still might sell this sh-t
gray smoke, elephant
look around this party, ain’t this motherf-cka h-lla lit?
these n-gg-s is zeros, we came with pre-rolls
same n-gg-s used to moving kilos, (get high)
yeah, all f-ckin’ day n-gg-
see me bouncin’ in the six-six-tre
like i won’t let this motherf-cking terror destroy
three-wheeling with a cloud of kush in my jaw
thousand dollar blunts, what a n-gg- want?
pistol grip pump, ride with it in the f-ckin’ trunk
california skunk, n-gg- this the funk
top of the roscoe’s with the front, my impala, (get high)

[hook]
if you still f-ck with dr. dre (get high)
if you miss 2pac and nate, let’s (get high)
i mean, every time you come to la (get high)
ain’t it good to you? (yeah, yeah)
the doc said i had a weed addiction
so i’m smoking this chronic with no prescription (get high)
break it down, get a blunt and twist it
game got his own strain, doc 2 edition (get high)

- the game lyrics

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