Getting High by Trae from the mixtape “Somethin to SMOKE 2 2K9 (chopped n’ screwed)” produced by DJ Michael “5000″ Watts [Swisha House] Lyrics – I’m still in it homie, yeah I ain’t never left A couple more problems under my belt, got me pacin my steps This year alone enough to feel like my life ain’t the same Everybody watchin cause these haters keep callin my name I thought it’d get greater when it come to fame But all this roachin shit they put me thru’ll have you smokin ya life away mayne Still I don’t blow at all – I choose to maintain Cause whether I get high or not, my stress gon’be the same thing Lord knows it ain’t easy bein me, it ain’t easy keepin it G Knowin less then a day from now you ain’t promised to see I never light or roll it up, cause I can fight the pressure Feelin’I was next watchin my brother HAWKlay on the stretcher They same I’m crazy cause I never let my strain out Everything stuck in my brain, done made it hard to take the stain out Shit I do a song to take the pain out And if I wasn’t me I’d probably get a sack and try to blow my brains out [Chorus: Trae + Fat Pat] Lord knows if I couldn’t maintain And I wasn’t use to goin head up with pain Then I’d probably be gettin high If they ain’t never introduce me to fame Or send my ass to live my life in the rain Then I’d probably be gettin high Stress got a nigga sittin low And if I ain’t know what I was livin fo’ Homie I’d probably be gettin high Lord knows I’d probably be gettin high I’m in my zone …
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Lockerz Invites: Lockerz: send me your email, and i will send an invite to your email. [DJ Paul] This for all my players out there ridin’… spinners I don’t care where you at, the club parking lot The express way, whatever What I want you to do right now is just STOP And let em’ keep spinnin’ man [Hook 2X] I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners They don’t stop I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners They don’t stop I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners They don’t stop I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners I’m rolin’ [DJ Paul] Pedal to the metal then STOP, [Brakes] Take another sip from the syrup then STOP [Brakes] Let my seat back, drop the top then STOP [Brakes] See me something sexy, spot that ass I gotta STOP [Brakes] My rims so shiny they clear like flat-screen plasma Gals break when they see em’ it’s hard to breathe like they got asthma Older people trippin’ cause they think they seein’ thangs My car sittin’ still but my rims still rolin’ man, they off the chain [Juicy J] Everybody let ya spinwheels spin like a spinmill Juicy J on certain pills, cruisin’ down to Knoxville See them thangs shinin’ sparkin’ like a diamond Bumpin’ the Alpi-ne, why you’s a lyin’ Eyes like a Chinese, I’m drinkin’ on the Heiny I’m ridin’ on the strip, any party you can find me You rollin’ with the finest, the North Memphis highness You ball till ya fall, till a player aged ninety [Hook 2X] [Lil' Flip] I got twenty inch spinners on my drop [Brakes] Nothin’ but white and yellow …
