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What the fuck do you want? You guys wanna buy some chronic? Wake up, bake up, just got a pound, get you weighted up Wait up, hold up, stay turnt up, finna burn up Broke a gram down, bitch turnt up Cause I be full of Swishers when I roll up Two blunts, full price, 'bout to go up Live every day like its 4:20, roll up Bitch I've been token, I smoke like a pro Got love in these streets, get my shit for the low My connect is your connects connections, I'm connect My blunt hittin' art my every breathe is perfected, now bitch Burn a muthafuckin' house down, get my shit from homebowl Took us out back four plus three bitches, two bottle one flame, it's a count down Now let's get high Let's get high Let's get high All my bitches, let's get high Let's get high Let's get high I'm high alright OG Kush, now that's my shit Girl Scout Cookie, that's my shit Letras de cancionesBubba got me soo into the mornin', I took a dab That's it, I'm high, I'm high I'm high, you know I'm high (What the fuck do you want? You Guys wanna buy some chronic?) Don't come around unless you bout that life Burn more trees than forest fires Only bad bitches smoke my fire, broke ass hoes get no replies I keep my circles small, keep my blunts fat Keep my weed pote, blew like three bags 'bout to roll some mo', fo fasho Heavy weight, hit for hit, blow for blow, toe to toe I smoke with the best if I'm when I'm high So wannabe, fuck all your question, and live how I wanna live Got my option so fuck all the rest of 'em all, bitch Like yellow, blew an eight down so a delo Bout to roll another one, smoke like a marathon Bitch burn 'em down-down, all my weed is hella bomb Now let's get high Let's get high Let's get high All my bitches, let's get high Let's get high Let's get high I'm high alright From Letras Mania