Lyrics

There ain't no party like a west coast party 'Cause a west coast party don't stop I'm gonna drop the top, blaze a fat joint Make the front of the Chevrolet hot What-what-what goes up must come down So prepare yourself before we rise up from the ground Tonight's the beginning of a brand-new mission No bitch and no tip and just fuckin' with my vision I shoot for the stars when I stimulate my mind Fully rested to totally expect it to fire The recipe hard licks the buds and yay That's the nation, the trulla I don't my home every day Time for the real shit, time for some action Homies in the background chasin' the dragon Twist the glass and held smoke and pass To the nigga's how we do it 'til we satisfied and laugh Everyday, I wonder just how I die Only thing I really know is how to survive I'm still livin' in the fast lane, suckin' on the safer juice Tryna go from mine every time when they come through It's like shit when you start to tumble down That's why I stay a couple hundred feet above ground Sky's the limit when I'm crewing and lockin' the brew Strapped down for the one trip, nine to the two Now should I tell the truth or candy coat it with a lie Sometimes I trip, ahh when it gets real high This ain't for days, cock with that 12 gauge A victim of my own mind in a glass cage Voluntary visit, shit has got me twitching Makin' no more excuses for the life I've been giving Here today gone tomorrow just as quick So I'ma eat up life 'til that bitch make me sick Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down, down (say what) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down (down) Now the time's has come Let it be day three, so my mom plays tricks on me Big bad California baby Relax your mind and let your spirit be free Damn, the glass broke, don't let the shit spoil Take apart the pic in new aluminum foil Bless your self take a deep breath then focus Ready for blast off mutherfucker, you know this Cannabis a deaiver be the recipe for later Fuck the come down, continue rising like an elevator Slowly but surely, I make my way to the end of another 72 hour day This is well our time, sun up to sun down Gotta thousand windows sunburn then a million ways to pound Do you hear the sound pumping on inside your chest Intoxicated by the lyrics, we possess no stress? Just a sticky icky green, 2000 NB young player buzzin' 'til infinity Feelin' our love and our pain is obsolete Bury all my prongs in the bath of hell sea Can't you see me floatin' to the sky Where I roam and lovin' every bit of this high I call home What goes up must come down, that's for suckers T-Dre and deluxe be some fly mutherfuckers Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down, down (say what) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down (down) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down, down (say what) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down (down)
Writer(s): Glen Pantoja Fulgencia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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