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Testi Styles P. - Good Times (I Get High)

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I Get High, I Get HighI Get High, I Get HighI Get High, I Get HighI Get High on your memoriesHigh on your memoriesHigh on your memoriesI Get High, high, high, high (Everyday)I Get High, high, high, high (Everynight)I Get High, high, high, high (All the time)Highhhh (In background thoughout song)[Verse One- Styles]Everyday I need an ounce and a halfS.P.: the only flow'er that you know with a bounce in a halfListen kid, I need a mountain of cashSo I could roll up, hop in the whip and like, bounce to the aveI get, high cuz I'm in the hood, the guns in aroundIt take a blunt just to ease the pain that humble me nowAnd I'd rather roll somethin upCuz if I'm sober dogg, I just might flip, grab my guns and hold somethin upI get high as a kiteI'm in the zone all alone, muthafucka 'case I'm dyin tonightSo I roll em up back to back, fat as I couldYou got beef with Styles P, I come to slide to the hood[Chorus]I Get High, high, high, high (Everyday)I Get High, high, high, high (Everynight)I Get High, high, high, high (All the time)High, high, high, high (Everyday)I Get High, high, high, high (Everynight)I Get High, high, high, high (All the time)I Get High, high, high, highHighhhh[Verse Two- Styles]Ayo, I smoke like a chim-in-neyMatta fact I, smoke like a gunWhen a killa see his enemyI smoke like Bob Marley didAdd to that, that I smoke like the Hippies did back in the 70'sSpit with the finishing touchGet this, that I'ma finish you before I finish the dutchI get high like the birds and the planesI get high when, bullets hit faces after words exchangedI get a rush off the blunt and the walls, you understandLike the M-5 pedal when its touchin the floorI get high cuz fuck it, what's better to doAnd I'ma neva give a fuck cuz I'm better than you[Chorus][Verse Three- Styles]I'ma smoke til my lungs collapseI'm from a era where Niggas cause terror over guns and crackWhere a dolla bill is powerfulI smoke weed cuz time seem precious, and I know what a hour doHigh for a livin, gots ta ride for a livinWit my real gangsta niggas that'll die for a livinShit I get as high as I couldCuz if you see things like I see thingsCuz I'ma die in the hoodMuthafucka understand its full service to youI don't smoke the weed if it aint purple or blueAnd you could name any rapper, if you want he could dieThis is S.P. dump it in, you bitch I get high[Chorus Til Fade]more

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