Ice Berg - Super High / Perfect Joint lyrics

feat. 64 Chris I prolly be high in about 10 minutes so listen n***as see sh** getting big so now they beginning to stress I got my eye one in the head Every day I wake, I run in the bread I could give a f** what none of them said s** my dick they b**h a** need to find a hustle instead [Hood] My b**h roll my weed up, my b**h is like 3 somes I'm too god damn fly for y'all, what you think I rock these wings for? We g'd up like red and green, always strapped, never scared to squeeze Live house motherf**ing weed burners All they smelled was kush after we left the scene n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high sponsored links n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high In the bluest skies, please don't shoot us down Any hoe who ain't let me f** in the past I bet she will do it now Stupid loud, it's hard to see us through the clouds And they can't turn around, if it ain't a group of 2 cute groupies now Game tight, I could persuade a b**h that the sky blue, aruma now And they loose they mind when it's over Cause real sh** b**hes can't do without Playalistic, stupid south, swaggerific b**h I shine no matter who around All I need is my crew around, live house, 64,this love paper ain't sh** Cause we about to get more The only reason they hate is cause they really don't get dough And I can't go nowhere without my motherf**ing pistol Cause I'm not just anybody, I'm that n***a b**h And you would never meet a young n***a as real as chris This a experience, hex mode, I rock that burberry sh** like it's some polo These s**er n***a b**hes still f**ing the crew The only thing new is they favorite excuses Screaming yolo, f** the popo Cause we commit crimes, I don't care how you get yours Don't worry bout how I get mine f** the whole world, except my own girl For like the 5th or the 6th And if your b**h say we used to f** around and I hit But she never s** dick, dumb a** n***a, that b**h lying! [Hood] My b**h roll my weed up, my b**h is like 3 somes I'm too god damn fly for y'all, what you think I rock these wings for? I'm too god damn fly for y'all, what you think I rock these wings for? n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high I'm good as long as my weed good I'm good as long as my weed good I'm good as long as my weed good I say I'm good as long as my weed good Damn right I'm on my high horse I know I'm just a die for Them n***as know they ain't really f**ing with me Every time I leave the house I'm just a sight to see And b**h I be that n***a, when it come to money and b**hes I'm pretty sure you know I got plenty And all the bad b**hes already know we live And we don't take a lot of energy to get it And if she came f**ing nothing, I'ma send her bout her bizness, oho She's fine, last thang you wanna do is blow my high 9 times out of 10 I got money on my mind Tryina stack them god damn hundreds baby, I ain't got no time [Hook] Baby this might be the perfect joint I'm good as long as my weed good I'm good as long as my weed good Baby this might be the perfect joint I'm good as long as my weed good I'm good as long as my weed good I say I'm good as long as my weed good Baby this might be the perfect joint High as f** in a perfect world And if she do it all and got long hair In my book she the perfect girl And since them broke n***as sh**ted on the Baby girl got them most love for me Cause I cut a check every now and then Even though I f** for free and being shown don't really mean nothing Cause I like how I just can't love em And if she is in a real relationship, Most likely the n***a s**er Getting high, we can never get enough of What for, we just live it We don't f** around with the tard d** We just roll up and get trippy Put her up on that g pin, dabbing all on the go Experimenting with different hashes, that sure to have her on the floor Like f** stress, f** worries, we zoned out lost in paradise Matter fact when we finished with this billion purp Let's smoke again some barry white, real talk Hah, but sh**, telling me this, telling me that Since she smoke with me, she don't wanna go back I got a lesson that I like to teach And here it is baby, don't waste my weed But you remember how barry would have said it, though He would have said it with a deep fly voice You wanna sing it how barry said this sh** I'm good as long as my weed good I'm good as long as my weed good.