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ROWDY B lyrics : "High Life"

High life
I'm livin a fantasy
These beautiful women around me

White lines as long as the equator
Speakers turned up, no beefin with my neighbors
Sit back, Philly crack, that's a shotgun

Lookin for my Bic, who's got one
Tattoos show the %#@! that I'm into
$#&@ you, man I hope I offend you


Inhale, exhale the weed smoke
Purple lungs, yeah we puff that reefer

Visine got my eyes all clean
Now I can see how she got her $$# in those jeans
Mall cops know that we stay fly, they stay high

I wave at em as I roll by
Drop the window, exhale the indo
Sittin in traffic, playin Nintendo

Spreadin the dreams, Martin Luther king
23's on the whip, Michael Jordan's on my feet
White lines as long as the equator

On top of the world, high haters
Dollar signs when I step in the sunshine
I stay in rotation, hit the blunt one more time

I've never been a funny $$# white dude
Cross me I'll put your $$# in a black suit
I can show you how to dodge these felonies

How to be a player, Bill Bellamy
Stay fresh, charge the Amex
No lie, been in more women than Playtex

Tattoos show the %#@! that I'm into
$#&@ you, man I hope I offend you
They don't understand that I'm gonna do what I wanna do

That means I ain't goin to school
Rather kick it with my homies and smoke weed
Kick it with these girls and these palm trees

Chillin on the beach, blowin shot guns
Lost another bic, who's got one
We partied like it's 20 and 12

Snowflakes on the table, women dancin with elves
These gnomes
I'm all in your ear like a cell phone

%#@!, I'm in your face Gucci Mane snow cone

High life

I'm livin a fantasy
These beautiful women around me
White lines as long as the equator

Speakers turned up, no beefin with my neighbors
Sit back, Philly crack, that's a shotgun
Lookin for my Bic, who's got one

Tattoos show the %#@! that I'm into
$#&@ you, man I hope I offend you

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