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big t evans - steppa high lyrics
[part i]
[intro]
sippin’ this lean got me slurrin’ my words, words
b_tch i’m high with the birds, birds
b_tch i’m high with the birds, birds
[verse 1]
b_tch i’m high with the birds
elevated, man i feel like a nerd
i pull out that cup, and i pour up that syrup
i hop in the whip, and you know that i swerve_
out of the lot and straight into a tree
godd_mn my insurance is gonna hate me
the police pull up, i’m like, “what the_”, f_ck twelve
but i’m so high, i say f_ck it, go to jail
i know the next day that i’ll get out on bail
[bridge]
i’m out the next day, i say f_ck it, let’s go_
get high some mo’, i swear this no joke
wait a second, i think i need to wake up
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
[part ii]
[intro]
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
get yo’ fat ass up big t evans
you dreamin’ my n_gga, you going f_ckin’ crazy
you out yo’ motherf_ckin’ mind my n_gga
the f_ck is wrong with you?
you need to wake yo’ ass up!
aye, i know you f_cking hear me!
[verse 2]
i just woke up and i poured up pint of juice (whoa)
i had a crazy dream that i crashed whip (skrrt)
like are you okay?
h_ll nah i ain’t alright, i’m going crazy with these drugs (oh my gosh)
i need to stop poppin’ percs, and sippin’ on this lean
i need to stick to the green, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the tris (nah)
i’m talkin’ ’bout that herbal, i’m being verbal (yeah)
a n_gga tryna stop his addiction like i’m tryna jump a hurdle (this n_gga stupid)
i need to detox, this lean have me slow just like a turtle
lace up the reeboks, wait i don’t wear no reeboks
and i don’t wear no rick (f_ck?), have a dyk_ b_tch suck my d_ck (whoa)
man i really get that paper, i don’t have to hit no l!ck (gettin’ to that money n_gga)
but if i have to hit a n_gga, he gon’ die up in this b_tch (shoot him in his tummy n_gga)
but let me get back to the subject, i overread the sub text
i’m hopin’ i can stop, but gettin’ high, godd_mn i love that (oh, where am i at?)
ain’t tryna be a junkie, but the junk keeps me from e
too high, i cannot see, like where do i want to be (f_ck it)
i don’t even know no mo’, like really, i don’t know (whoa)
i’m just gon’ smoke on this dro, maybe go hit up the sto’
[bridge]
i just walked out with two double cups again
to go pour up that dirty, like d_mn, when this sh_t gon’ end? (tss)
d_mn
[part iii]
[verse 3]
i got to stop these drugs
got to call up my plug and tell em
hold off on the new drugs
i got to stop these drugs
know that i cannot stop
why the f_ck would i stop doing these drugs
[outro]
woo, woo, woo
woo, woo, woo
woo, woo, woo
woo, woo, woo
woo, woo, woo
woo, woo, woo
woo, woo, woo
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