Tayyib Ali - This High текст песни

You better stop and think about what you doing
You better stop and think about what you doing
Keystone State of Mind 2
Tayyib Ali man
This time around we on some whole new shit
Yeah, fuck the bullshit yo, real new yo

And we was all fucked up back in the day, had nothing
Sneaks was gaffing, black runner, hot summer
And every year we was on the shame shit
Probably see the kid with the same shit remain chill
It's North Philly where I put my … on, anywhere I walked alone
Young niggas who rose adopt them like foster homes
I was living broke, now I live on the road and it's a lot you don't know
It's the East Coast, higher, greater, fire blazing, latex condom break
The big beat annihilator, mouths closed when I spoke
Young kings dilated, on my grind, why I hate it
Catch me in them sky scrapers
Worry about getting paid, not denying papers
Try and ball like the fucking '89 Lakers
First dated, I be ma's favorite
With my niggas on the high 80, so all I'm saying is stop

And think about what you doing, nigga
Man, you niggas better stop and think about what you doing, nigga
Yeah, you niggas better stop
They tryina stop my dreams and they wanna be on top like me
Man, you niggas better stop
But I'mma smoke my fog and they'll never ever get this hot

This high

Yo, I wonder how life feel when they grab for it
I get to balling, never know when I'mma stop scoring
Go ahead, marsh on, my shit – you're not on it
'Cause y'all late like the wizards when they got you on your back
Like I never left, and I've been the same nigga before G's, like the letter F
Before your dreams get put to rest, just look at the skyline, you further can try
They find it hard how I came a long way from the hallway
It's small change, now I'm shitting on these niggas like all day
Pulling the trigger, a quick with ammunition
Where you're living is different, in Philly that's how we get it, though
Politic and mills grinding any minute, bro
Daydreaming while I chill on the Pacific Coast
A lot of days I ain't right, I just sit and smoke
You gotta love it, I'm just giving hope

So nigga stop and think about what you doing, nigga
Man, you niggas better stop and think about what you doing, nigga
Yeah, you niggas better stop
They tryina stop my dreams and they wanna be on top like me
Man, you niggas better stop
But I'mma smoke my fog and they'll never ever get this hot
This high

Yeah, think about what you doing, nigga
Yeah, you niggas better stop
Think about what you doing, it's real tough