Lyrics Qp of pressure - 2real

I just want to get high
I just want to get high

A quarter pound of some pressure just to ease my mind
I blow a blunt in the morning before I get on my grind
Then I repeat it through time while I make moves through day
Just cuz I'm high of this kush don't mean I ain't peeping the play

I know my hustle is deadly these Niggas hate that I grind
I put it all on the line u niggas not taking mine
Might be a fucked up day if I ain't got no weed in my system
Man I need weed in my system like u need shots of that liquor

Just so u can go to the club and trick with a big booty stripper
I'm out here making these flips just call me 2real the flipper
448s 224s and a bunch 112s
Nigga ain't the shortage on the grams see I'm good with the scale

A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by
A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by

Ice cream cake or runtz shit fucking mix it together
Sound like one hell of a blend put both them bitches together
A couple hits then suddenly notice the change in the weather
News say it's rain in the forecast but yet it's sunny outside

Hop in the grand and let's ride I'm swinging wide to west side
I'm pulling up with gas to ease the stress in they eyes
Use to be deep on the cut smoked out and running it up
When it came down to the money we wasn't giving a fuck

Walk to the paper I need it I'm walking up to receive it
By any means fuck how they feel nigga collect it and stack it
A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by

A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by
A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by

Seen I was low on supplies I got to stock up on gars
I'm saying this shit right now I ain't coming out early tomorrow
I'm gone get high then a bitch before I start my day
See I ain't coming outside if my brain ain't fried

See I don't know about u but this bitch good to me
She make good love to me
She don't be stressing a dick
She uplift me everytime when I got a fucked up mind
See I ain't never had a friend but she a friend mine
When she touch down I'm coming I got to hit it again

The only bitch that can cheat on me and I still hit it again
I know mj a hoe she be with everybody I know
She bisexual to she intellectual too

A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it but
A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by

A quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by
Smoke some nigga
Smoke some nigga
Smoke some nigga
Smoke some nigga
Smoke some nigga