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tuck fhots - get high lyrics

[verse 1: soul patch]
i wanna get high with you
wanna stay high with you
smoke weed, no juuls
f-ck you in the back my couple
f-ck you in the foreign
you know that sh-t roarin
look this ice i’m sporting
my dogs i’m supporting
wanna stay high

[refrain: kemp]
hit my go-to
tell em bring a l cause we gon roll through
i don’t want that sport we gon pull up in that old school
big chain big stud young n-gg- look so cool
90 degrees we don’t go nowhere with no pool
and i know yo n-gg- don’t like me
but i’m flossing even in my white tee
silver on the chain youngboy too icy
octobers very own but my b-tch a pisces

[hook: kemp]
hit my go-to guy up
tell em we can get high up
hit my go-to guy tell em bring me the supply
want that sh-t delivered bout 7:45

[verse 2: young trini]
getting high, see the light, tell them n-gg-s to p-ss the blunt
run in file, run in file, run from the cop he don’t see the blunt
n-gg- wild, n-gg- wild, kicking them n-gg-s just like a punt
we gon ride, we gon ride, leave em behind and [?]
cash money cash money
we supposed to live with fast money fast money
i ain’t goin down with black money
never been a broke n-gg- with no money

[verse 3: kemp]
and that’s no cap when i roll back
hit the haze and we go back
she said she want to get freaky-deeky she end up with her throat packed
got a hook on my soul track, soul train
boat rack, she ride shotgun, cobain
hope i don’t go insane

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