High 2 Come Down Songtext / Lyric

Yo, I just smoked me some purple

Now I'm waiting for my high to come down

This girl popped her some Bam-Bam

Now she waiting for her high to come down

Come down, come down

We just waiting for her high to come down

Come down, come down, come down



Got a zip-lock of that [?] in the backwood

Boy I'm up all night, I'm Dracula hustling my racks up

Red and Homie smoke more than Cheech & Chong homie, yeah nigga, that's us

When I'm out on the West Coast, my little niggas say "Yo, relax cuz"

Rolling up that green crack, that grandaddy, and XO

Got a dancer that love my baby so I'ma leave her with strip throat

I'm a asshole on the mic, I think I was born as a test tube

Y'all fucking with Red, well here's two alphabets, FU






I just smoked me some purple

Now I'm waiting for my high to come down

This girl popped her some Bam-Bam

Now she waiting for her high to come down

Come down, come down

We just waiting for her high to come down

Come down, come down, come down



Yo, I smoke weed and I sold out

Fuck with me, you got more problems

Pound of sour gettin' rolled up on my bus, that's a real low rider

Smoked blunt with Waka Flocka, rolled a L with Jack [?]

Colorado gettin' dabbed and all that bud, I'ma need tupperware

Brick City where I'm born at, California got the OG

Bay Area [?]

And on the West everybody knows me

Smoked a blunt with my boy Kurupt

[?] where the loud, homie?

You know how the East Coast gettin' down

I ain't talkin' weed when the pound on me



I just smoked me some purple

Now I'm waiting for my high to come down

This girl popped her some Bam-Bam

Now she waiting for her high to come down

Come down, come down

We just waiting for her high to come down

Come down, come down, come down



She just rolled us some purple

Now she's waiting for her high to come down

She popper her

Now she's waiting for her high to come down

Come down, come down

She's waiting for her high to come down



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