Cali Life Style
Get Higher, Baby
There ain′t no party like a west coast
Party cause a west coast party don't stop
I′m gonna drop the top blaze a fat
Joint make the front of the Chevrolet hot
What goes up must come down so
Prepare Yo self before we rise up from the ground
Tonight's the beginning of a brand new mission
No bitch and no tip and just fucken with my vision

I shoot for the stars when i stimulate my
Mind fully rested to totally expect it to fire
The recipe hard lick the buds ands yay
That's the nation the trulla i don′t my home every day
Time for the real shit, time for some action
Homies in the back ground chasin the dragon
Twist the glass and held smoke and pass to the
N***a′s how we do it till we satisfied and laugh
Everyday i wonder just how i die only thing i really know is how to
Survive still livin in the fast lane suckin on the siful
Juice tryna go from mine every time when they come through
It's like "shit" when you start to tumble down
Thats why i stay a couple hundred feet above ground
Sky′s the limit when i'm crewing and lockin the brew
Strapped down for the one trip 9 to the 2
Now should i tell the truth or candy coat it with
A lie, some times i trip ahh when it get′s real high
This ain't for days cock with that 12
Gauge a victim of my own mind in a glass cage
Voluntary visit shit has got me twitching
Makin no more excuses for the life i′ve been giving
Here today gone tomorrow just as quick so
Ima eat up life till that bitch make me sick
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Now the time′s has come let it be day 3 so my mind plays tricks on me
Big bad California baby relax your mind and let your spirit be free
Damn the glass broke don′t let the shit
Spoil take apart the pic in new aluminum foil
Bless your self take a deep breathe then fuck
Us, ready for blast off mutherfucker you know this
Cannabis a deaiver be the recipe for later
Fuck the come down continue rising like an elevator
Slowly but surely i make my way to the end of another 72hr day
This is well our time sun up to sun down gotta thousand windows
Sunbun then a million ways to pound do you hear the sound thumpin

On Inside yo chest intoxicated by the lyrics we posses "no stress"
Just a sticky icky green, 2000 NB young player buzzin till infinity
Feelin our love and our pain is absoleat bury all my prongs in the
Bath of hell sea kidnsea see me floatin to the sky
Where I roam and Lovin every bit of this high i call home
What goes up must come down that's for
Suckers T-Dre and deluxe be some fly mutherfuckers
Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get
Higher baby) Get higher baby, and don′t never come down (say what)
Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get
Higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down
Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get
Higher baby) Get higher baby, and don′t never come down (say what)
Get higher baby (get higher baby) Get higher baby (get
Higher baby) Get higher baby, and don't never come down