[Intro: Juicy J & T.I.]
Still winnin'
We gonna stay gettin' money
Stay Trippy in stores August 27th
So you niggas know what it is (Remix, baby)
[Chorus: Juicy J]
High, ain't no comin' down
Roll up, let's burn up
Turn up, ain't no turnin' down
Chasin' this fast money, ain't no slowin' down
Hol' up, let's pour up for up, 'cause it's going down
High, ain't no comin' down
Roll up, let's burn up
Turn up, ain't no turnin' down
Chasin' this fast money, ain't no slowin' down
Hol' up, let's pour up for up, 'cause it's going down
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
If it ain't loud, I'm turnin' it down
This spiritual got me stuck up in the clouds
They ain't like me then, they lovin' me now
Sip purple, the liter, smoke kush by the pound
I got me three blunts and they braided
I light 'em up, come over here and get faded
Nothin' on me that you can play with
I am a G, I got the same guns as the Navy
Trippy nigga grindin' hard
It's a must I keep that paper pilin'
On the roof with the white girls
Smokin' hash out a vaporizer
I pop a pill, I take a shot, smokin' that kush in the gas mask
Weed in the Glad bag, I got more bombs (Boom) than Baghdad
Yellow rabbits, blue dolphins, I'm so high, I'm moonwalkin'
I've been doin' this for years, and bitch, I'm still not through ballin'
Gettin' high on the freeway, my weed be louder than a ambulance
Damn right, bitch, yeah, I'm the man, my tour bus like Amsterdam
Still winnin'
We gonna stay gettin' money
Stay Trippy in stores August 27th
So you niggas know what it is (Remix, baby)
[Chorus: Juicy J]
High, ain't no comin' down
Roll up, let's burn up
Turn up, ain't no turnin' down
Chasin' this fast money, ain't no slowin' down
Hol' up, let's pour up for up, 'cause it's going down
High, ain't no comin' down
Roll up, let's burn up
Turn up, ain't no turnin' down
Chasin' this fast money, ain't no slowin' down
Hol' up, let's pour up for up, 'cause it's going down
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
If it ain't loud, I'm turnin' it down
This spiritual got me stuck up in the clouds
They ain't like me then, they lovin' me now
Sip purple, the liter, smoke kush by the pound
I got me three blunts and they braided
I light 'em up, come over here and get faded
Nothin' on me that you can play with
I am a G, I got the same guns as the Navy
Trippy nigga grindin' hard
It's a must I keep that paper pilin'
On the roof with the white girls
Smokin' hash out a vaporizer
I pop a pill, I take a shot, smokin' that kush in the gas mask
Weed in the Glad bag, I got more bombs (Boom) than Baghdad
Yellow rabbits, blue dolphins, I'm so high, I'm moonwalkin'
I've been doin' this for years, and bitch, I'm still not through ballin'
Gettin' high on the freeway, my weed be louder than a ambulance
Damn right, bitch, yeah, I'm the man, my tour bus like Amsterdam
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