High Everyday - (Screwed)

Lyrics

Uh, I put's it down
 Uh, 1 2 3.
 Mirror, mirror on the wall.
 Am I the purest of them all?
 Am I the one to ease the pain?
 Make them fall to they knees & pray
 Mama said son you've got to go
 You turned my house into Stop 'N' Go
 Out the door, please don't call
 'Til you stop sellin' snowball.
 SP Mex remember me? The one that deserved penitentiary
 With the sack of green but no gasoline
 Peace to my boys up in Pasadene
 It's all sweet & beautiful
 Shine my nails & cuticles
 My duely truck got 7 screens
 Watchin' "Me Myself & Irene".
 High Everyday
 Dope House G's
 Who never die
 Just stay high.
 Fuck you, you can hate it or love it
 Twist the top off the 40 & chug it
 Chop rocks off of Chicken McNuggets
 Cook 28 & get 39 from it
 B12, miracle whip
 46 ounces off 1 brick
 Booka, Shooka, what I slang
 In the sunshine or in the rain
 Fuck the fake don't fake the funk
 Buy my batch & bake it up
 Taste my dope & numb your mouth
 Pure cocaine straight from the south
 Dumpin' led in Houston Texas
 Got you bitches jumpin' fences
 Runnin' for your very life
 Slang Al Green & Barry White.
 High Everyday
 Dope House G's
 Who never die
 Just stay high.
 Lookin' leaned out up in my whip
 Smokin' that drip, drop, drip
 Wishin' up on a star, like Christina Aguilar
 Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama
 She raised me without a Father
 Tried her best & nothin' less
 Still I'm sellin' 'caine & sess
 Played the trumpet, played the flute
 Please don't be afraid to shoot
 SPM, mean Carlos Coy.
 Whatcha say mom? "That's my boy"
 Now I'm rappin' & producin'
 No more H-Town, call it Screwston
 Just say no to hate
 But me, just stay...
 High Everyday
 Dope House G's
 Who never die
 Just stay...
 High Everyday
 SPM
 Who'll never die
 Just stay high.
 
 Uh, I put's it down
 Uh, 1 2 3.
 Mirror, mirror on the wall.
 Am I the purest of them all?
 Am I the one to ease the pain?
 Make them fall to they knees & pray
 Mama said son you've got to go
 You turned my house into Stop 'N' Go
 Out the door, please don't call
 'Til you stop sellin' snowball.
 SP Mex remember me? The one that deserved penitentiary
 With the sack of green but no gasoline
 Peace to my boys up in Pasadene
 It's all sweet & beautiful
 Shine my nails & cuticles
 My duely truck got 7 screens
 Watchin' "Me Myself & Irene".
 High Everyday
 Dope House G's
 Who never die
 Just stay high.
 Fuck you, you can hate it or love it
 Twist the top off the 40 & chug it
 Chop rocks off of Chicken McNuggets
 Cook 28 & get 39 from it
 B12, miracle whip
 46 ounces off 1 brick
 Booka, Shooka, what I slang
 In the sunshine or in the rain
 Fuck the fake don't fake the funk
 Buy my batch & bake it up
 Taste my dope & numb your mouth
 Pure cocaine straight from the south
 Dumpin' led in Houston Texas
 Got you bitches jumpin' fences
 Runnin' for your very life
 Slang Al Green & Barry White.
 High Everyday
 Dope House G's
 Who never die
 Just stay high.
 Lookin' leaned out up in my whip
 Smokin' that drip, drop, drip
 Wishin' up on a star, like Christina Aguilar
 Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama
 She raised me without a Father
 Tried her best & nothin' less
 Still I'm sellin' 'caine & sess
 Played the trumpet, played the flute
 Please don't be afraid to shoot
 SPM, mean Carlos Coy.
 Whatcha say mom? "That's my boy"
 Now I'm rappin' & producin'
 No more H-Town, call it Screwston
 Just say no to hate
 But me, just stay...
 High Everyday
 Dope House G's
 Who never die
 Just stay...
 High Everyday
 SPM
 Who'll never die
 Just stay high.
 

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Duration
04:50
Tempo
87 BPM

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