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Tytuł: High Everyday

  • Wykonawca: South Park Mexican
  • Wyświetleń: 274
Uh, I puts it down
  Uh, 1, 2, 3
  
  [Verse 1: SPM]
  Mirror, mirror on the wall
  Am I the purest of them all?
  Am I the one to ease the pain?
  Make them fall to they knees and pray
  Mama said son you've got to go
  You turned my house into Stop-N-Go
  Out the door, please dont call
  Till you stop sellin snowball
  SP-Mex remember me? The one that deserved penitentiary
  With the sack of geen but no gasoline
  Peace to my boys up in Pasadene
  Its all sweet and beautiful
  Shine my nails and cuticles
  My duely truck got 7 screens
  Watchin "Me, Myself, and Irene"
  
  [Chorus: Ayana]
  High Everyday
  Dopehouse G's
  Who never die
  Just stay high
  
  [Verse 2: SPM]
  Fuck you, you can hate it or love it
  Twist the top off the 40, and chug it
  Chop rocks off of chicken mcnuggets
  Cook 28 and get 39 from it
  V-12, miracle whip
  46 ounces off one brick
  Booka, Shooka, what I slang
  In the sunshine or in the rain
  Fuck the fake dont fake the funk
  Buy my batch and bake it up
  Taste my dope and numb your mouth
  Pure cocaine straight from the south
  Dumpin lead in Houston, Texas
  Got you bitches jumpin fences
  Runnin for your very life
  Slang Al Green and Barry White
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Verse 3: SPM]
  Lookin leaned out up in my whip
  Smokin that drip, drop, drip
  Wishin up on a star, like Christina Aguilar
  Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama
  She raised me without a Father
  Tried her best and nothing less
  Still I'm sellin 'caine and sess
  Played the trumpet, played the flute
  Please dont be afraid to shoot
  SPM, mean Carlos Coy
  Whatcha say mom? "Thats my boy"
  Now I'm rappin and producin
  No more H-Town, call it Screwston
  Just say no to hate
  But me, just stay....
  
  [Chorus 2x]