Juicy J, Lex Luger, Wiz Khalifa - GAH DAMN HIGH lyrics

Wiz Khalifa

Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Juicy J, Lex Luger, Wiz Khalifa - GAH DAMN HIGH lyrics]

Ziploc-ziploc bag of kush
Double cup full of drank
Ziploc-ziploc bag of kush
Double cup full of drank
What Juicy say? He be like
"Shut the fuck up!"
Ziploc-ziploc bag of kush
Double cup full of drank
Ziploc-ziploc bag of kush
Double cup full of drank

I just keep on rollin' up
I'm so goddamn high
I got D'USSÉ in my cup, I'm so goddamn high
My prices keep on goin' up
I'm so goddamn high
She be beggin' me to fuck
But I'm too goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
Got a crib in the hills, I'm so goddamn high


On the PJ smokin' good cake
I'm so goddamn high

It's a bird, it's a plane
I'm so goddamn high
I got drugs on my brain, I'm so goddamn fried
I want blood not that green
Bring the right damn kind
Nigga tried to sell me
Homegrown, I'm like, "Nigga, nice try"
In the club passin' weed like
I'm handin' out flyers
Every time I got some new shit
They be campin' outside
Heard you talkin' all that foo shit
Just don't cross the damn line
I can't stop my shooters, once
I send 'em out, my hands tied
(Bitch) bitch, I'm fly
I got more gas than an airline
Smoke with your ho and get
More head than a hairdryer
You can't drink with me, smoke with me
'cause we ain't the same kind
This shit that I'm smokin' got
Me twisted like gang signs

I just keep on rollin' up
I'm so goddamn high
I got D'USSÉ in my cup, I'm so goddamn high
My prices keep on goin' up
I'm so goddamn high
She be beggin' me to fuck
But I'm too goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
I'm so goddamn high, I'm so goddamn high
Got a crib in the hills, I'm so goddamn high
On the PJ smokin' good cake
I'm so goddamn high

If that's your girlfriend
Why she at my house? If that's your girl
Then why my dick in her mouth?
If that's your girl
Then why she blowin' this ounce?
If that's your girl
What's all that textin' about?
If that's your girl, then why she in my DM?
If that's your girl
Then why she callin' my friend?
If that's your girl
Then why she bein' all cool?
If that's your girl
Then why she drunk in my pool?
We get drunk, we do what we want
Tell your bitch roll up
We don't trust no bitch
Pullin' stunts, want smoke, we pull up
We do stunts, we was in the front, my switch
Hit it once it lift up, girls, I know
Enough, pounds, I blow enough, yeah
I show up and show out
I show up and I show out
I show up and show out
I show up and I show out
I show up and show out
I show up and I show out
I show up and show out
I show up and I show out

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