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O.G. Don Ke, the legend Devin the Dude Riding high, this for your mind man Brain food, (feeling like I always should) I ride, and get high I get by with the thangs I got, I smoke and I drink a lot But I try, to maintain And slow down, but I end up doing the same thang I'm in the baking soda Benz, with the gold rag Just left the coffee shop, blowing on a whole bag I'm on some other shit, maintain and keep it hood Smoking California, riding by and feeling good You know that drank high, but niggaz still buy I'm on some money shit, reaching for the whole sky I'm in the lab, writing rhymes with a tall cup The speakers banging, the whole room fogged up Sour diesel in the morning, for my stress ways Get a sip of O.G., for my best days Cloud nine, on the stage homie start the show I hear them voices in my head, saying please let go Slow it down, put my habits on cruise control But I'm hustling, need something to sooth the soul Rest in peace, to them boys who got a lullaby God forgive me, I'm still here riding high Letras de cancionesI ride, and get high I get by with the thangs I got, I smoke and I drink a lot But I try, to maintain And slow down, but I end up doing the same thang I creep you by death slow, I got weed in my whip so I'm constantly rolling and smoking, but I seldom slip though Inside fresh, like the plans for my future Don't have my hands on a ruger, I'm not a man that'll shoot ya I'd rather get the party crunk, fuck it bring the drinks in Call up some hoes, and hmm tell em bring friends Light up an inscent, but the weed gon' blast through Cause everybody got a different, kind of what have you We hitting it getting it in, shit's in the wind When you try to give up, somebody fire up again And you can't pretend, when the weight is on your shoulder And you start getting older, and feel you need to hold up You can grow up, but never grow old And let go, when you ain't having fun no mo' Nigga chill, better live until you die That's why, I'm riding high I ride, and get high I get by with the thangs I got, I smoke and I drink a lot But I try, to maintain And slow down, but I end up doing the same thang Chasing down that money Days ain't always sunny, I get by Trying to stay in the zone In a lane on my own, I get high From Letras Mania