Baby you make my high

(repeat)

Verse 1



Each day I come in,it's always somethin

don't stress me I'm pain like Bill drumins'

I pop like 10 crises a day,in the spot light

I'm way pass tipsay,B R A T hard and sexy and

you can't get next to me baby,wit a blunt in my

hand shit is obstalic,I don't want to be fucked

wit when I cheif,it's my smoke and that's how it's

sposed to be,you bitch's could never get close to

me,hopefully you know not to blow my high pose in my

song exithingush my fire it's my desire to blaze it up

mad cause I fuck,I don't give a fuck,

don't come around me with no chours

I don't like to be fucked wit when I'm high

to the sky first thing you can

do is make my high come down down down

ohh when you make my high come

down I don't wanna be around you no more



Verse 2



Let's take it out my faith is out when I get

frustrated I take it out on the obstmoso brake

it out,leave my guns to I carry it out,make no

mistake about miscarriage lay it out good cabbage

brake it out prayin for glycomma how to survive

and get the money,so unless you want so company

I might pass the blunt but this bud for me I take my

problems lay them on the self block all the call

and shut off the cell one,

not consered wit bull shit to much for this

bitch me and split don't want to fucked wit cause



chours



Boy

ohh when I put my lovin down the middle,got good weed so strong it

takes just a little for me to get up to that place we love to go made this

shit so you would know

Brat

when the ashes fall off I get flashes on how you were

annyoned in a big distation don't nobody wanna

be aggatited upset,annyoned or

agravited,masterbation anit stimluating tempting and don't forget to

puff puff and pass my blunt aint nothing you can have cause



chours