Song | Let It Stay Fly(Skratch Bastid Blend) |
Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
Album | Most Known Unknown |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
Call me the juice and you know Imma stunt | |
Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk | |
Tone in my lap and you know it´s the pump | |
Breaking down the good ***** rolling the blunt | |
Ghetto pimp tight girls say I´m the man | |
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chains | |
Riding through the hood got me gripping the grain | |
And I´m sipping the same while I´m changing the lanes | |
Eyes real tight cause I´m choking the creep | |
Vision messed up cause I´m drinking the lean | |
Messing with D boys riding them big toys | |
Make your main gal wanna get on my team | |
She gotta give it up before she get in my car | |
I ain´t Denzel but I know Imma star | |
Cause when I´m in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar | |
DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust | |
You leave your green around me | |
***** your green gonna get lit up | |
You leave your drink around me | |
Believe your drink gonna get drunk up | |
You leave your girl around me | |
And she bet she gonna get stuffed | |
These *****s is spies we living it live keep them nice tires | |
Riding around what they like | |
Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes | |
It´s purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down | |
with the yurple yip yurple yip yurples | |
It´s going down! | |
Puff puff pass ***** roll that blunt | |
Let´s get high ***** smoke us one | |
Car pull out the phantom | |
*****s can´t stand it but them hoes gon´ come out | |
Just really wanna smoke my ***** | |
***** these hoes and Stack My G´s | |
Stop at the light and pause on 3 | |
Hit the mall and it be all on me | |
But gotta keep one eye out for the po-po | |
Close the window when I roll the indo | |
Know they mad cause I roll the benzo | |
It´s that purple not pretendo | |
Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks | |
So when I´m in Memphis, Ten-a-key | |
I just might not bring my own | |
Cause them *****s still let me smoke for free | |
What´s up Mary! How you doing? | |
Mary Jane stanky ***** | |
Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain) | |
You stole my heart (You stole my heart) | |
Right from the start (Right from the start) | |
So I broke you down lil mama put you in a gar (in a gar) | |
Front row full of that dro | |
Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo | |
Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me | |
In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be | |
You ain´t met no dudes spitting cold as me | |
With a bag of kush that cost six-fifty | |
Have a ***** who smoke Reggie Miller | |
Coughing and choking constantly | |
Tastes like fruit when you hit it | |
Gotta have bread to get it | |
Smoke all night, sleep all day | |
That to me the American way | |
Roll that *****t, light that *****t, hit that *****t, hold that *****t, blow that *****t out slow | |
Then pass it to me bro | |
MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible | |
Have a ***** running back | |
Where the ***** really good sticky number at | |
Cutting through the cigarillo like a lumberjack | |
In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of ***** | |
But maybe somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the best of the trees | |
DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don´t give a ***** | |
We must represent this Tennessee | |
We drink a whole lot of Hennessey | |
***** got a little hair on his chest | |
And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
Call me the juice and you know Imma stunt | |
Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk | |
Tone in my lap and you know it s the pump | |
Breaking down the good rolling the blunt | |
Ghetto pimp tight girls say I m the man | |
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chains | |
Riding through the hood got me gripping the grain | |
And I m sipping the same while I m changing the lanes | |
Eyes real tight cause I m choking the creep | |
Vision messed up cause I m drinking the lean | |
Messing with D boys riding them big toys | |
Make your main gal wanna get on my team | |
She gotta give it up before she get in my car | |
I ain t Denzel but I know Imma star | |
Cause when I m in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar | |
DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust | |
You leave your green around me | |
your green gonna get lit up | |
You leave your drink around me | |
Believe your drink gonna get drunk up | |
You leave your girl around me | |
And she bet she gonna get stuffed | |
These s is spies we living it live keep them nice tires | |
Riding around what they like | |
Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes | |
It s purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down | |
with the yurple yip yurple yip yurples | |
It s going down! | |
Puff puff pass roll that blunt | |
Let s get high smoke us one | |
Car pull out the phantom | |
s can t stand it but them hoes gon come out | |
Just really wanna smoke my | |
these hoes and Stack My G s | |
Stop at the light and pause on 3 | |
Hit the mall and it be all on me | |
But gotta keep one eye out for the popo | |
Close the window when I roll the indo | |
Know they mad cause I roll the benzo | |
It s that purple not pretendo | |
Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks | |
So when I m in Memphis, Tenakey | |
I just might not bring my own | |
Cause them s still let me smoke for free | |
What s up Mary! How you doing? | |
Mary Jane stanky | |
Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain ruined my brain | |
You stole my heart You stole my heart | |
Right from the start Right from the start | |
So I broke you down lil mama put you in a gar in a gar | |
Front row full of that dro | |
Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo | |
Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me | |
In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be | |
You ain t met no dudes spitting cold as me | |
With a bag of kush that cost sixfifty | |
Have a who smoke Reggie Miller | |
Coughing and choking constantly | |
Tastes like fruit when you hit it | |
Gotta have bread to get it | |
Smoke all night, sleep all day | |
That to me the American way | |
Roll that t, light that t, hit that t, hold that t, blow that t out slow | |
Then pass it to me bro | |
MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible | |
Have a running back | |
Where the really good sticky number at | |
Cutting through the cigarillo like a lumberjack | |
In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of | |
But maybe somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the best of the trees | |
DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don t give a | |
We must represent this Tennessee | |
We drink a whole lot of Hennessey | |
got a little hair on his chest | |
And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I | |
Call me the juice and you know Imma stunt | |
Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk | |
Tone in my lap and you know it s the pump | |
Breaking down the good rolling the blunt | |
Ghetto pimp tight girls say I m the man | |
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chains | |
Riding through the hood got me gripping the grain | |
And I m sipping the same while I m changing the lanes | |
Eyes real tight cause I m choking the creep | |
Vision messed up cause I m drinking the lean | |
Messing with D boys riding them big toys | |
Make your main gal wanna get on my team | |
She gotta give it up before she get in my car | |
I ain t Denzel but I know Imma star | |
Cause when I m in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar | |
DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust | |
You leave your green around me | |
your green gonna get lit up | |
You leave your drink around me | |
Believe your drink gonna get drunk up | |
You leave your girl around me | |
And she bet she gonna get stuffed | |
These s is spies we living it live keep them nice tires | |
Riding around what they like | |
Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes | |
It s purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down | |
with the yurple yip yurple yip yurples | |
It s going down! | |
Puff puff pass roll that blunt | |
Let s get high smoke us one | |
Car pull out the phantom | |
s can t stand it but them hoes gon come out | |
Just really wanna smoke my | |
these hoes and Stack My G s | |
Stop at the light and pause on 3 | |
Hit the mall and it be all on me | |
But gotta keep one eye out for the popo | |
Close the window when I roll the indo | |
Know they mad cause I roll the benzo | |
It s that purple not pretendo | |
Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks | |
So when I m in Memphis, Tenakey | |
I just might not bring my own | |
Cause them s still let me smoke for free | |
What s up Mary! How you doing? | |
Mary Jane stanky | |
Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain ruined my brain | |
You stole my heart You stole my heart | |
Right from the start Right from the start | |
So I broke you down lil mama put you in a gar in a gar | |
Front row full of that dro | |
Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo | |
Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me | |
In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be | |
You ain t met no dudes spitting cold as me | |
With a bag of kush that cost sixfifty | |
Have a who smoke Reggie Miller | |
Coughing and choking constantly | |
Tastes like fruit when you hit it | |
Gotta have bread to get it | |
Smoke all night, sleep all day | |
That to me the American way | |
Roll that t, light that t, hit that t, hold that t, blow that t out slow | |
Then pass it to me bro | |
MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible | |
Have a running back | |
Where the really good sticky number at | |
Cutting through the cigarillo like a lumberjack | |
In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of | |
But maybe somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the best of the trees | |
DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don t give a | |
We must represent this Tennessee | |
We drink a whole lot of Hennessey | |
got a little hair on his chest | |
And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth |