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lirik lagu soulja slim - get high with me

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to all my n-gg-s that get high with me
are y’all really down to die with me?
catch a bullet if it fly for me?
walk by or drive by with me?

i got n-gg-s that committed that’d die for me
catch a bullet if that motherf-cker fly for me
in the front sippin’ on cognac
you see only real n-gg-s ride with me in the back
rest in peace to all the n-gg-s that i ran wit’
i’m blowin’ big dubs

feel like i’m the last man standing with my gun in hand
watching my back spooking like i’m on that c-ke again
knowing these n-gg-s all in my face ain’t my friends
trying to get what i got

they backstabbers, money grabbers
i’m getting shot behind mines, i thought i told you
they want my jingles and my pops, i think not
i’ma trained for combat soldier

you gone respect magnolia
only aiming for the piece above your shoulder
i’m all about my business
and knock it off with the quickness

murda one, murda two
if i gotta kill a whole clique
i’ll kill them motherf-ckers too
n-gg- who that be’s in the darkness
it be me souljah slim aiming at his target

check ’em partner, we killed him
blam, blam, bodyslam go the victim
that’s how i lick em’ a shot

to all my n-gg-s that get high with me
are y’all really down to die with me?
catch a bullet if it fly for me?
walk by or drive by with me?

point ignorance, vigilance, it be’s the prospect
trinity, cut-throater, magnolia projects
flex, respects, that checks better recognize
don’t come with that bullsh-t, trinity pull sh-t
a h-ll upon us to smoke, get full sh-t

n-gg- let’s do this
for souljah slim g lock c-ck murder them
i’ma hit your set and kaboom, it’s sin then
n-gg- just sin then to the ‘pit of less prophet’
n-gg- put em’ in the wind then

gotta hit from h-ll, thought i caught ya’
with hot sh-t we send them
n-gg-r knockers finna chop us, we bend them

on the street that it’s cut-throat
them n-gg-s don’t know that we lay
souljah slim if you say so
rock-a-bye them b-tches don’t play hoe

to all my n-gg-s that get high with me
are y’all really down to die with me?
catch a bullet if it fly for me?
walk by or drive by with me?

puff, puff, puff come get high with me
up, up, up come fly with me
buck, buck put em’ up this is a robbery
but when the sh-t go down n-gg-
you better be ready to die with me

i see past around the corner, come on follow me
come on n-gg- get in, i’ma drive just ride with me
i’m drillin’ and killin’ these b-tches until they get tired of me
old fake d-ck-in-the-booty–ss n-gg-s, don’t bother me

the man wrote it down like that so that’s how it’s gotta be
b-tch i’m ’bout to retire like i hit the lottery
i see through you b-tches like cheap tint don’t lie to me
all in my face showing ivory

to all my n-gg-s that get high with me
are y’all really down to die with me?
catch a bullet if it fly for me?
walk by or drive by with me?


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