H.T.F.T. Skeme (Ft. Casey Veggies)
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[Chorus: Skeme]
I be higher than a [?]
Flyer than a [?]
Leaning way back
And I'm riding with a [?]
Higher than a [?]
Flyer than a [?]
Leaning way back
And I'm riding with a [?]
I just break it, roll it, light it, then get high
Then get high
I just break it, roll it, light it, then get high
Then get high
I just break it, roll it, light it, then get high
Then get high
I just break it, light it, roll it, then get high
Then get high
[Verse 1: Skeme]
Smoking that original gangsta, homie, I'm chilling
Me and Mr. CV, flying over your building
I burn it down, evacuate the women and children
I be dumb high, puffing backwoods till we lose feeling
Blowing smoke, running game, [?] cool as shit
All these rappers are just actors, sware they need a movie script
I ain't trippin, we just mobbin, let them fucking doobies hit
I keep them lit, smoked out on 2 L's, I'm too legit
Yeah
Brand new everything, Mary Jane and medison
My Benz black and white, [?] whip that match the president
Belt be from Louie, bitch I'm fly, truely
Sticking to the script, since I know that my life a movie
[?] don't matter what you gave me
Kick them haters out, now [?] let the ladies in
If she be my lady friend, I might just let her blaze again
But a bitch [?] bitch be gone, cause my patience be raiser thin
I be higher than a [?]
Flyer than a [?]
Leaning way back
And I'm riding with a [?]
Higher than a [?]
Flyer than a [?]
Leaning way back
And I'm riding with a [?]
I just break it, roll it, light it, then get high
Then get high
I just break it, roll it, light it, then get high
Then get high
I just break it, roll it, light it, then get high
Then get high
I just break it, light it, roll it, then get high
Then get high
[Verse 1: Skeme]
Smoking that original gangsta, homie, I'm chilling
Me and Mr. CV, flying over your building
I burn it down, evacuate the women and children
I be dumb high, puffing backwoods till we lose feeling
Blowing smoke, running game, [?] cool as shit
All these rappers are just actors, sware they need a movie script
I ain't trippin, we just mobbin, let them fucking doobies hit
I keep them lit, smoked out on 2 L's, I'm too legit
Yeah
Brand new everything, Mary Jane and medison
My Benz black and white, [?] whip that match the president
Belt be from Louie, bitch I'm fly, truely
Sticking to the script, since I know that my life a movie
[?] don't matter what you gave me
Kick them haters out, now [?] let the ladies in
If she be my lady friend, I might just let her blaze again
But a bitch [?] bitch be gone, cause my patience be raiser thin
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