Maestro - Get High lyrics

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Maestro - Get High lyrics

( Intro : Maestro ) Eyys , eyss bring one indian roll Mo fe fa gbon We don tire, We don tire for this life wey we dey We wan go higher heights We wan reach a better place, we want to see first cla** trips Its me and apex, Maestro , everybody here Get it on a low ( Verse 1 : Apex ) Roll it up for a n***a Smoking on that you dont need to know, Go figure Eager, to roll another blunt quite bigger Look at it mehn, longer than my middle finger n***a , Feel it in the blood clot Tryna get it in , something like a jump shot Seen ah girl wtih them tight a** bum shorts Say she wanna bang, i said do it like a gunshot E na d'ya place, Till the morning time Ever got it good while you still on cloud 9 I just wink at her cos she know the sign Then she blow me off my feet like a landmine She ah bad girl but she tell me im her top one Treat her like my car imma ride her with no top on Alcohol good but Mary Jane better Thats my girl never came down since i met her, never Weed got my eyes like a cataract If she ever go then you know im after that Chase it like a cat tryna catch a rat Gunshot to tha head ratatatabrat And im just tryna go green Manna got a lot of kush for the whole team Take the seeds out n***a just roll clean If you thirsty ma n***a you can drink codeine ( Chorus : Maestro ) Blood on my face , Cos if they look my way Me na walk on by Smoke it away, cos this reefa good Swear na man no lie Say me just wan get high, Me and my n***as We just wan get high, Me and my n***as Say me just wan get high, Me and my n***as We just wan get high, Me and my n***as ( Verse 2 : Maestro ) We got that high grade blow Got that migraine flow Got that Otonna Votali Got that ice cream toke Its me and my team forever till that fat girl blows TRK, double digits, we just stack and go Words of wisdom, thoughts of high places f** the same girls, these broads with light faces tho The one i want to be with's got some braces on Cush said its all we do just getting wasted Sure Boi the prophet, tell you just how it is Said these girls would always turn, No matter how it is Bolaji said to wait, relax and then i'd see That these girls ain't wanting love, they just wanna be free I guess its me , the team and this here rizzla The reefa in the joint, profess my n***a sizzla We just put it in that Dominoes pizza and some coldstone Till we getting higher than the big man Feeling like kendrick in this f**ing city A toast to the n***as that be f**ing with me You can tell that that'd be the n***as that be getting p**y And f**ing b**hes in the moment so they never miss it I mean i'm getting scared Last year i was ghost mode, but this year, my music getting everywhere Got down with that high sh**, chasing girls in denim skirts And my girl left, and now my city feeling bare ( Chorus : Maestro ) Blood on my face , Cos if they look my way Me na walk on by Smoke it away, cos this reefa good Swear na man no lie Say me just wan get high, Me and my n***as We just wan get high, Me and my n***as Say me just wan get high, Me and my n***as We just wan get high, Me and my n***as ( Verse 3 : Maestro ) Hate on me, hate on my success But dont forget that everybody has his own address I'm making music and getting paid for every verse Cold world and i'm the hottest in the universe And it went straight to my head, with all the kush in the air Went from the bu*ter and bread, to sushi and caviar With all the smoke in the air, me and my team yeah we here We at the front of the cla**, you in the deriere ( Verse 4 : Apex ) Feel it up, feel it in the sky Nothing feels better than a n***a when he high Manna got that grade a like a pa**ed cla** Round of applause girl let that a** clap Manna need the smoke, manna need the toke Manna need the syrup with a bottle of the coke Manna need the spark, manna need the rizz Manna need the filter just to roll it up with ease Tryna light it up wouldn't stop aiming for the top Couldn't drop even if i tried men im blowing T.R.K we the crew that be running tinz Eyes red cos a n***a still puffing green ( Chorus : Maestro ) Blood on my face , Cos if they look my way Me na walk on by Smoke it away, cos this reefa good Swear na man no lie Say me just wan get high, Me and my n***as We just wan get high, Me and my n***as Say me just wan get high, Me and my n***as We just wan get high, Me and my n***as