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Smokey Day - High Thoughts Lyrics



Smokey Day - High Thoughts Lyrics




They don't want to see me win
They don't want me to get my bread
Now they plotting on my death
They just want me dead
Can't trust them they some feds
Dash when I see blue and red
Ease the pain with 'em meds
Because I don't have any real friends

Ain't no pilot I'm at my highest
Look at my eyelids I'm high as shit
Ain't no hiding you ain't sliding
Beat yo ass like Tekken you can die bitch
Pack some tree pack some kief
Max release It's a need
Cops i see flea the scene
Bitch please leave me be
Smoking green with the team
We fiends start sippin' on codeine
Start trippin'
Numb me just like morphine
And I'm morphing into a crazed nut
On that protein I don't ask for 'em fronts
Keep it rolling smoking up those blunts
Baby mama callin' sayin' she wanna f*ck
Ain't no fun town hearin' them gun sounds
You said you the dawg so you got put down
I got the 20 round for them snitches
I left their body all around up in a few ditches
Me and Dex hit up K Black
Yeah we got two grams of that yellow crack
We we're on the block all day tryna get paid
They say that weed is great little do they know they got skimped
With that point 8 catch a fade make cuts in the rain
No games it's all about that paper
I'm a money chaser
She want me to taste her
Gotta keep yo face up gotta keep them cents and bills like a original gangster
She play me I play her like tag she want me to chase her
Drink Henny with no chaser so many memories I can't erase her

They don't want to see me win
They don't want me to get my bread
Now they plotting on my death
They just want me dead
Can't trust them they some feds
Dash when I see blue and red
Ease the pain with 'em meds
Because I don't have any real friends

Stuck in the rain
Wash away my pain
I don't want the fame
I wanna escape
I don't wanna name
I wanna escape
I don't want a name
I wanna escape
Stuck in the rain
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They don't want to see me win
They don't want me to get my bread
Now they plotting on my death
They just want me dead
Can't trust them they some feds
Dash when I see blue and red
Ease the pain with 'em meds
Because I don't have any real friends

Ain't no pilot I'm at my highest
Look at my eyelids I'm high as shit
Ain't no hiding you ain't sliding
Beat yo ass like Tekken you can die bitch
Pack some tree pack some kief
Max release It's a need
Cops i see flea the scene
Bitch please leave me be
Smoking green with the team
We fiends start sippin' on codeine
Start trippin'
Numb me just like morphine
And I'm morphing into a crazed nut
On that protein I don't ask for 'em fronts
Keep it rolling smoking up those blunts
Baby mama callin' sayin' she wanna f*ck
Ain't no fun town hearin' them gun sounds
You said you the dawg so you got put down
I got the 20 round for them snitches
I left their body all around up in a few ditches
Me and Dex hit up K Black
Yeah we got two grams of that yellow crack
We we're on the block all day tryna get paid
They say that weed is great little do they know they got skimped
With that point 8 catch a fade make cuts in the rain
No games it's all about that paper
I'm a money chaser
She want me to taste her
Gotta keep yo face up gotta keep them cents and bills like a original gangster
She play me I play her like tag she want me to chase her
Drink Henny with no chaser so many memories I can't erase her

They don't want to see me win
They don't want me to get my bread
Now they plotting on my death
They just want me dead
Can't trust them they some feds
Dash when I see blue and red
Ease the pain with 'em meds
Because I don't have any real friends

Stuck in the rain
Wash away my pain
I don't want the fame
I wanna escape
I don't wanna name
I wanna escape
I don't want a name
I wanna escape
Stuck in the rain
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Writer: Damon Ralph
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Performed By: Smokey Day
Length: 2:10
Written by: Damon Ralph

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