Sol - So Damn High - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

21.05.2010

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[Intro] I'm so damn high I'm so damn high I stay so high...high... I could touch the sky I'm so damn high Check it out [Verse 1] I'm so damn high blow blunts with the gods Momma told me not to smoke, why not? I move quick, do shit at a faster rate Than the rest of these new school kids I was ten when I first got high Smoke weed out of sprite cans, fuck your pipe Seventeen when I first started dealing But I quit in college dumb snitch was squealing I was so damn high, no lie When I recorded the ride I was on flight Red eye, get it? And if you don't smoke more weed get lifted So much THC in my system I'll probably never be clean Except once they flush out my body when I'm dead Take a spliff to the head while your chick gives me head [Hook] Should have seen me last night I couldn't even open my eyes I was so damn high Everybody let trees in your life Put the weed in your pipe Yes so damn high ya find your zone Kick rocks if you dont like my song I'm so damn high This is a love song said this is a love song I'm so damn high [Verse 2] Ya, I'm so high I don't even know the time Because it could be dusk it could be dawn I should be right but I could be wrong Na I'm just playing I'm on top of mine.. Smoke but don't let it blow dollar signs Clean shave but I'm on my grind So high that the stars align, stay blunted yo Clear headed so I'm under the smoke But never that pot head whos the but of the joke No I bet not just because of the 'dro I stay sharp because the haters stay cutting your throat The game ain't nothing to be fucked with Slow down Sol roll up spliff Now the young kid, wise man and the mind Your not in my lane, I'm so damn high [Hook] [Verse 3] Roll a another Swisher, blow another bleeze So high I float to the beat Kush from the O to the G If I'm low hit a bowl full of kief, ya know me Even the president smokes weed He's got to he has the hardest role to complete Keep it low key, I used to smoke green Five times a day seven days a week Lifted... so spliffded I kept the trees but the grinch steal christmas White girls blows kisses But I blow the 'dro 'n stay close to the kitchen Got food to eat, moves to make Stash rat roaches in the doobie tray Got Zig-Zag pape's, purple dank I'm Seattles prince, call me Purple Rain (Let's go...) [Hook]
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