Highed Up Lyrics - Pilot Talk Ii - Curren$y

Uhh, Yeahh 

Rest In Peace Pimp C 

Fool 

Yeah, Uh 

Some of my joints be tight, some of my joints be fucked up 

But all my joints gon' smoke so G's gon' get highed up 

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Fuck all that shit you talk 

You ain't got no Byzantine chain 

Chutes & Ladders, Chevy's - candy canes 

Bitches tangled in my slang - pilot language 

We assassinate them lames 

Flash my high beams 

Get the fuck up out our lane 

Say Trade, I swear this shit going how we planned it 

Less a couple niggas though, I ain't really tripping though 

See 'em when we see 'em 

Send 'em bottles and a couple hoes 

Spread love is the Jet way 

All day, me and my bitch riding to that Biggie 

Up to Texas chopping wit big Bun up out a meal ticket 

Real niggas from my set know I still kick it 

Others be like I don't fuck with 'em 

That's why I don't fuck with 'em 

I don't know why though, I ain't ever fuck with 'em 

Would never do that to 'em, if I came up with 'em 

Well fuck niggas 

We roll up bigger than you used to seeing 

Smoking em in places you ain't used to being 

This is trill nigga season 

Real niggas eating scrap 

Get the scraps if we leave em 

Yeah 

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Some of my joints be tight, some of my joints be fucked up 

But all my joints gon' smoke so G's gon get highed up 

Some of my joints be tight, some of my joints be fucked up 

But all my joints gon' smoke so my bitches get highed up