Dj Paul - So High lyrics

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Dj Paul - So High lyrics

[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp samples] 4x So high (the time is) so high, so high, so high So high, H-A-Y, slice the blunt, light green sh** [Verse 1: Lil Gin] Busta a** n***as talk sh**; can't back it up Wound up gettin' served by Little Gin, don't give a f** Hiding in the bushes on yo a** till you come out co*k my Smith & Wesson back to yo mothaf**in' mouth b**h I don't give a f**, see the police can't catch me n***as on banana peels always gettin' that bullet drill Dead in they motherf**ing face where it hurt the most Leavin' n***as shirts soaked cause I'm full of that fire Indo Drive-by on a ten speed, yo mamma looking out the window Threw up a finger sign and told that b**h to kiss my nuts Rat..rat tat tat..rat..tat tat We leavin' n***as on they mothaf**in' b-izzn-ack Claimin' you a k**a, I can tell trick you on some sh** I'm leavin' mountains on yo head When you think you can start to test Playa, Lil Gin, I never get no f**in' rest Stop slippin' with that anna on yo chest [Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp samples] 2x So high (the time is) so high, so high, so high So high, H-A-Y, slice the blunt, light green sh** [Verse 2: Carmike] Why oh why must I smoke? lungs filling up to the capacity *fff* choke, uh I got the favor for a mothaf**in' blunt junt The Carmike comin' at yo azz so just pa** The Buddah, straight contact, blow a shotgun to my nose Me and Skinny, Gin ridin' clean sweatin' them heavy hoe Aw rise up on the left hand side of Skinny Holds up a quarter pound, damn them fools got plenty! I choke green dope, my pretty boy smile don't joke Bet you didn't know this is pimp sh** Triple 6 Mafia Gimisum Family b**h junts we choke Indo bud in my f**ing brains From the dealers, time to crank up that Lexus thang Skinny n***as on my right hand side (Ain't no bud mane, gimme that yac) Smoked out windows - b**hes can't see whos inside You know we f**ing blow Blind from them smoked out windows [Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp samples] 2x So high (the time is) so high, so high, so high So high, H-A-Y, slice the blunt, light green sh** [Verse 3: DJ Paul] Triple 6, Gimi Sum, Triple Sixness, I bless you With a bullet point bl-izz-ank in yo f**in' chest A bullet proof vest save it for yo friend to put over his head Cause Mr. P-izzn-aul shootin' straight for some dreads I bled to be in the Triple 6 this sh** is so f**in' thick That I would die for it Some like the k**er Lucifer standin' behind yo back With swords of war The Gimi Sum Family, the Triple 6 too you see You be the enemy, you be's no f**in' friend of me [Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca] I be like chiefin' high, f** a dime Quarter ounce on my waist line I'm rollin' up blunts so fat, trick Cheech he can't f** with this Take you a hit of that light green and sh** As we blowin' the dope while inhalin' the smoke The Triple 6, Gimi Sum Family click We thick trick, can ya cope? No man I can't go so no don't flex against my d**h Tec ... motherf**in' crazy check It's the Koopsta Knicca clickin' with the bloody deck So I spliffs it, I'm got it by the vapors that you chief it "Junts We Smoke Part II" who don't let this be a d**h wish [Verse 5: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Fresh up out the paint shop Rollin' in my drop top Smoke scatterrred out Blow to the dope I choke Let ya brain soak off this greasy puff This sh** so fire my nig from the drive-by Indica (Lil Buck up in this b**h Swisher Sweets we chop and split) The Buddah got me so damn blinked, drink the Yac Strike the match, fire the sack Brains gone, flames blown straight to my dome *Hachoo* but no the fruit light green We pay no sweets (gimme gun my nig, knock me off my feet) You do hear me though, I gave My mamma a gun through her Nose, then it rushed her Skull, then it bust her Eardrum, I'm higher than a motherf**er And I hate Bone, Thuggish Ruggish Bustaz! The thicker, the rougher the ruthlessness Hustler as I trip on this Sk-izz-unk now I'm cr-izz-unk With a b**h up in my tr-izzn-unk So boy you keep on talkin' that sh** I'mma cl-izz-ick kinda qu-izz-ick Dump one b**h and met some hoe Mane fire that dope up, shiiit [Outro, till end] (The time is) so high