We All Get High

[Intro] [XV Talking]: I dedicate this song to all the allures in the world. What is your high? You say you don't smoke, you say you don't drink. So what you do? What is it in your life you can't live without? Everybody has a high man. Whether it be crack cocaine or M&Ms. Or just as simple as always going to gym you know? Look, we all get high. Some of us get high off life. What did Jamie Foxx say? You better blow that shit out! Haha. Real talk [Verse One]: Ain't nothing worse than a high you probably don't recognize Til you see through your eyes that it fix ya So the ambitions of a rider and pressure of your peers Mixed with irrational fear makes elixirs For the Boyz N The Hood that want to get the doe boy Don't follow Trey, they wanna play, Ricky & Doughboy No choice but to play in the game Wheel Of Fortune and fame when Charlie O'Donnell calls your name Aim And then shoot No questions asked, a dead man learns a lesson fast When you looking for a light and he finds his blessing passed Went from 17 to age 29 fast The need to succeed in the lead is my gas Pedal to the medal with the treble on blast As I take a puff of success And blow out stress tapping haters in a tray of ash [Hook]: So sell your blow Smoke your 'dro Carry a fo' fo', if it gets you by Cause whether it's crack Or whether it's rap Or just making stacks, we all get high So sleep with her, or sleep with him Or sleep with them, if it gets you by Cause whether it's pleasure or whether it's pain It all feels the same when you get high [Verse Two]: Now needing that she don't need him But she thinking that he treat her right Her addiction big, you would swear that she need a pipe She know that he gon' get at every female in sight And if she confront him he coming across her windpipe But that's a high That pass her by And like all drugs, the toke come in the long run So until she kick the habit or wait until the call come She feed her high off the players and ballers On the other screen, things ain't what they seem The drug dealer on the block is really the fiend While fiends be fixing they need The pusher man on the street is steady mixing greed With the passion of cash and Pistol whip mashing, ho's eye lashing High profile, mall fashion Constant action, gun clapping So stay on your toes like Michael Jackson [Hook]: So cop that Benzo Or get that enzo Or buy them rims though, if it gets you by Cause whether it pain, or just knowing names It's part of the game, we all get high So make yo' rhymes, don't waste no time Brag all 'bout crime, if it gets you by Cause whether it's me or whether it's you The same is true we all get high Sell your blow Smoke your 'dro Carry a fo' fo', if it gets you by Cause whether it's crack Or whether it's rap Or just making stacks, we all get high So sleep with her, or sleep with him Or sleep with them, if it gets you by Cause whether it's pleasure or whether it's pain It all feels the same when you get high So cop that Benzo Or get that enzo Buy them rims though, if it gets you by Cause whether it pain, or just knowing names It's part of the game, we all get high So make yo' rhymes, don't waste no time Brag all 'bout crime, if it gets you by Cause whether it's me or whether it's you The same is true we all get high