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How High (Intro)
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Mac Miller
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How High: The Mixtape, Rated R and Diggz, Ill Spoken Ya heard? collabo right here Let me light up somethin' Got blunt? Got weed? We ain't playin' no games '08, '09 but butter The whole Ill Spoken, How High: The Mixtape Beedie, Mac, y'all already know how we does it We on that motherf**kin' takeover DJ Rated R, DJ Diggz Ill Spoken Yo, ladies and gentlemen, blaze an L and let's begin Kickin' with some [?] (Yep) Somethin' [?] get y'all higher with The fire spit, lettin' off like entire clips the boombox here to beef with two blocks The Ill Spoken, Beedie, Easy Mac, The Jukebox (Yessir) Haters in the area, step up to the plate We do ya like some old vinyls, leave ya stuck in a crate (Uh-uh) And now it's too late to apologize (Yep), we comin' on the rise Blunted all day, yeah, we smokin' in the car we drivin' I'm bringin' it back, cats are wiggity-whack for you to eat up, yup, it's time to re-up So playas, get your weed up, and move your seat up How high can we be? (Can we be) So high that the haters can't see So high that I can p*ss on a cloud and make a bird look up Dang, dang, dang, my sh*t Been hot so long, it feels like I got a lifetime fever How high, baby? So high that I can p*ss on a cloud and make a bird look up Dang, dang, dang, my sh*t Been hot so long, it feels like I got a lifetime fever The boy is back at it, y'all know me and Mac had it Spit fire when I flow, [?] to a crack addict And it's my way or the highway But it's funny 'cause my way kinda the highway (Haha) And you know I keep a fat-ass stash on the loud way Good haze got me fixed up, twistin' me side-ways (Ayy, haha) Gettin' paid, yeah, that's sorta the scheme I'm on my own way to reach the top, achievin' more than my dreams (Yeah) I fall back in the back of the buildin' Countin' stacks, man, I'm tryna stack it up to the ceilin' (Right on) And break through the roof, the sky's the limit I got my eyes on the prize, and I'm sizin' the finish Tryna live it like a king, if you want it, you cop it My money big, man, my wallet barely fit in my pocket, ya dig? And in the leap year, bet I'm gon' reach there Walk up to the throne, take a seat there, what? So high that I can p*ss on a cloud and make a bird look up Dang, dang, dang, my sh*t Been hot so long, it feels like I got a lifetime fever How high, baby? So high that I can p*ss on a cloud and make a bird look up Dang, dang, dang, my sh*t Been hot so long, it feels like I got a lifetime fever (The Ill Spoken) So high that I can p*ss on a cloud and make a bird look up Dang, dang, dang, my sh*t Been hot so long, it feels like I got a lifetime fever How High, baby
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