High Tunes Lyrics - Verde Terrace - Curren$y

Up getting high round 7 am 

And my girl start bitching about my friends 

Because last niggas was going to fuck in 

I stumbled through the door cloud 9, cloud 10 

Yeah that was round 4, say 3 hours ago 

Now i'm smoking out the crib 

picking out clothes 

What i'm most comfortable in 

My khaki cargos, 

monte carlo 

When I think of somewhere to go 

I scan barcodes trying to see what its hitting for 

Slamming my car door too hard you can't ride with me no more 

I don't need a chain or a whip to get with these hoes 

Word to the homie whacko, ain't fucking with me natural 

Factual, studies show your bitches go, hannibal 

Trying to eat a nigga alive, that's what this rap shit do 

Them police is after you, niggas getting mad at you 

Jet life from this high can't see shit unless that matter to you 

You trying to be the boy they wonder what had happened to 

I try to be the man I did more then I plan to do 

I did my thing I snatched it before they could hand it to 

Earthquake motor the road i'm doing damage to 

The pain, the murder, the doors is suicide fool 

You may die no lie, and this is very true 

I'm online like a dot com 

Constructing these bars like i'm building a prison 

Locked in though I gotta be out of my mind 

Im parked, im sparked, im chillin u can burn with me 

But them niggas gotta stay outside 

Diamond in the back, sunroof 

Counting up a stack in the drive thru 

Bass slapping, what the g's ride to 

Wonder what this is, it's high tunes 

Diamond in the back, sunroof 

Countin up a stack... when I ride through 

Got a fifty stack in my shoe 

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