paroles de chanson I Get so High - Gucci Mane feat. DJ Holiday & Deray
I
Get
So
Get
So
HighGucci
Mane
()
Huh
huh,
Smoke
some
of
that
Gucci
Gas,
huh
Gucci!
My
diamond
wrist,
an
diamond
neck,
kick
like
Jackie
Chan
wrist
(Whoa)
Got
that
money,
I
can
flex,
I
got
Jackie
Chan
bitch
(Turn
up)
Not
the
rubber
ban'
man,
but
the
rubber
ban'
clique
(Brr)
I
can
nut
all
on
ya
bitch,
call
her
the
body
paint
bitch
(You
nasty)
Can
I
buy
a
store
today,
because
my
store
needs
to
be
fixed
(woah)
Can
I
borrow
your
safe
today,
because
my
safe
don't
got
a
cent
(Skirr)
There's
a
stitch
comin'
out
my
'partment,
an
man
it
smell
like
40
bricks
(Damn)
They
used
to
call
me
40
shawty,
now
they
call
me
extra
clip
(Ba)
You
can
call
me
Carbon-15,
when
you
see
me
let
it
rip
(Uhh)
You
a
crip
I'll
leave
your
crip,
an
you
a
blood
I'll
leave
ya
bleedin
(*Thdadao*)
Drop
Camaro
ridin
Cleveland,
now
they
call
it
bleedlan
(Woo)
Gucci
Mane's
a
gangster
but
these
niggas
not
believing
(Wha?)
Till
I
put
that
fire,
make
them
niggas
start
retreatin
(*Pew*)
Yo
girlfriend's
a
komoto
dragon,
keep
a
nigga
skeetin
(*Ah-ah-ah*)
All
my
rims
are
stamped
with
dragons,
man
them
fuckas
leavin
(Woo)
Yo
brother
was
disloyal
to
me,
man
that
nigga
treason
(Sucka)
He
was
insubordinate,
I
had
to
hit
the
heathen
(Ba)
Fo-fo
2 on
24's
I'm
ridin
through
4 season
(Low)
Hard
top
rarri
boulevard,
an
I
don't
see
no
pleasin
Lord,
I
get
High-ahah,
I
don't
know
why-ay
If
I
don't
drank
to
day-y
I
rather
die-e
Lord,
I
get
High-ahah,
I
don't
know
why-ay
If
I
don't
drank
to
day-y
I
rather
die-e
(Woo)
Popo
pull
me
over
in
a
blue
and
black
Bentley
Blue
Forgi's
thought
that
I
was
Cripin
like
Lipsy
I
ride
24
like
Vos-Vos
If
you
a
bad
bitch
then
vo-post
You
come
to
Gucci
house
bring
no-clothes
Ms
lady
can
I
put
this
in
yo
ass-ho?
Gucci
in
the
club
where
the
phat
ho?
(phat
ho)
All
I
wanna
know
is
where
the
phat
ho,
phat
ho
I
don
wan
a
red,
I
wan
a
black
ho,
black
ho
I
don
wan
that
ho,
I
want
that
ho,
that
ho
Gucci
in
the
club
where
the
phat
ho?
(phat
ho)
All
I
wanna
know
is
where
the
phat
ho,
phat
ho
I
don
wan
a
red,
I
wan
a
black
ho,
black
ho
I
don
wan
that
ho,
I
want
that
ho,
that
ho
Lord,
I
get
High-ahah,
I
don't
know
why-ay
If
I
don't
drank
to
day-y
I
rather
die-e
Lord,
I
get
High-ahah,
I
don't
know
why-ay
If
I
don't
drank
to
day-y
I
rather
die-e
![Gucci Mane feat. DJ Holiday & Deray - Trapology Deluxe](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/s/p/z/l/rmxIndlzPs.jpg)
1 We so Fly
2 Scared of the Dark
3 I Get so High
4 Pari
5 Bitches Aint Shit
6 Born with It
7 Parking Lot
8 New Gun
9 East Atlanta
10 Ass Everywhere
11 All in a Day
12 Break Down
13 Scared of the Dark
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