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High Rollers

アーティスト:Method Man 

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[B-Real] Loaded, dazed, confused.. I'm in the Esco' rollin the crisp weed You know that I'm never ever blazin the Bush weed You know you're on cloud nine fuckin with me duke Be sure that I'm the crisp man waitin to see Proof Some say I'm high on life and I don't need your herbs I'm gettin high every time that you speak your words Well I'm glad that means more for me son I hit the bong so hard they call me green lungs They say that I'm the buddah master, "Rock Superstar" You know the homie with the weed laced candy bar Now I'm blazin it non-stop, you feelin me fam? You see, everywhere I go it's like Amsterdam We blow the smoke in the air now you smellin my strain It's the O.G. bush just clouded your brain See I'm ready for fo'-twenty mo' honeys get dough for me All of them Mary, it's scary, they get you most stony [Chorus] [BR] Hittin the blunts and bongs [MM] Puffin those trees and leaves [Pr] Comin with E and Vic's [BR] You know it's on tonight, roll it and pass the light [BR] Sittin up top of the world [MM] Gettin on top of your girl [BR] Crack on those poles and pipes [Pr] You know it's on tonight [BR] Roll it and pass the light [Proof] You know your man's royal can be Ishmael {?} Wasn't even finished my drink and thinkin 'bout refills They got the dro, I'm fin' to roll off these E pills And I'm the (Proof), got on my (Method) so (Be-Real) A retired weed head that need bread for trickin Off on a mission to find bitches for sausage lickin Engulfed in liquids, Xena's and perkasets


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