tony millerz - get high (feat. urbantree) lyrics
get high (feat. urbantree)
tony way millerz
gang
aha
7 $tarz money gang (7$mg)
yeah that my gang
what???
(tony)
aye
aye, aye
money in the bank
so there’s money in the gang
and these b-tches want the gang
but all they get it’s some s-x
(s-x and more shame)
my n-gga get your doe
and don’t fucc with broke boys
he thought i was a joke
to death he got choke
tell me what you know about
hanging with the ghost
boolin with the bros
coolin with the locs
get high with a millerz
come f-ck with the realer
turn her to a dreamer
now she’s in love
with this paper
come get high with a millerz
come f-ck with the realer
turn her to a dreamer
now she’s in love
with this paper
i love with the millerz gang
(hook)
wrap it tight
it will get you high
i don’t know about you
but i’m a get you high
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t smoking like me
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t ballin like me
my b-tch bad
she wrap it tight
she’s ready
to get a millerz high high
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t smoking like me
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t ballin like me
(bil-ss)
these n-ggas frontin
i come out the back door
get high with my b-tch
that girl your main hoe
high in the feeling
she don’t know what she feeling
she say billy can you help me
i need somebody to feel me
i’m like woe
girl you gorgeous but crazy
you just need to know
i ain’t tryna be your man
i ain’t tryna hold your hand
i’m the type who just
f-ck and smoke
f-ck and go
f-ck around
down and cold
take my time
sippin slow
capte a dime
smoke a hope
count money
sell dope
crazy
let the future hendrix
i let the codeine fade me
and i swim in the p-ssy
just like i works for the navy
like b-tch i’m ready for war
pull out artillery
i got a army of k!llers
the bang for the money
i’m talking real n-ggas
ain’t they scare to get they hands dirty
pull up on you like peekaboo
hammer slashing that the end of you
rest in p-ssy
rest in peace
to my n-ggas in sky
poor some liquor
and light a switcher
urbantree and tony millerz
lets get high
we get high
we get high
(hook)
wrap it tight
it will get you high
i don’t know about you
but i’m a get you high
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t smoking like me
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t ballin like me
my b-tch bad
she wrap it tight
she’s ready
to get a millerz high high
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t smoking like me
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t ballin like me
(yingyann)
she say she feel the magic
when she sippin on that potion
she feeling in the matrix
pills got her body in some motion
she l!ck it good
plus she looking freaking good
got ice all in my bong
with your girl
playing our song
i’m ‘bout to get my brain froze
taking off her pantie
cause she know
she don’t need those
urbantree in my blunt
one hit and she overdose
ain’t no rookies around
man i only ball with pros
f-ck these hoes
tell all your friend invite it
i got all these weed
you can light it
look at all these juice
we drunk and lit
i’m smoking back to back
solo on a six pack
me and my crew
we twacting
our entourage be fade it
tony millz, urbantree
we respect it
we got that medecin
so for sure they let us in
yaaaa
(hook)
wrap it tight
it will get you high
i don’t know about you
but i’m a get you high
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t smoking like me
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t ballin like me
my b-tch bad
she wrap it tight
she’s ready
to get a millerz high high
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t smoking like me
you n-ggas frontin
you ain’t ballin like me
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