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Iceberg

"Super High"

[Intro]
This is a very serious message from the L.H.W.B
Live House Weed Burners
An organization of fly motherf*ckers who indulge in the best marijuana and the most beautiful women
And ion want you to take this message the wrong way but n*ggas ain't f*cking with us
n*ggas ain't f*cking with us
Haaaaa!

[Verse 1] Iceberg
I'll probably be high in about 10 minutes or less
n*ggas see sh*t getting big so now they beginning to stress
I got my iron with 1 in the head
Everyday I wake I run in the bread
I could give a f*ck what none of them said
Suck my di*k they b*tch ass need to find a hustle instead

[Bridge]
My b*tch roll my weed up
My b*tches like threesomes
I'm to goddamn fly for yall what you think I rock these wings for
We G'd up like red and green
Always strapped never scared to squeeze
Live House motherf*cking weed burners
All they smelled was kush after we left the scene

[Hook]
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high

[Verse 2] Iceberg
In the bluest skies
Please don't shoot us down
Any ho wouldn't let me f*ck in the past I bet she'll do it now
Stupid loud its hard to see a stood less cloud
And they getting turned round if ain't a group of two cute groupies now
Game tight
I could persuade a b*tch that the sky blew a rumor now
And they loose they mind when its over cause real sh*t b*tches can't do without
Play-a-listic stupid sound
Swaggerrific b*tch I shine no matter who around

[Verse 3] 64 Chris
All I need is my crew around
Live House 6.4
This lil paper ain't sh*t cause we about to get mo
The only reason they hate cause they don't really get dough
And I can't go no where without my muhh f*ckin' pistol
Cause I'm not just anybody
I'm that n*gga b*tch
And you'll never meet a young n*gga as real as Chris
This a experience
Ask my old hoes
I rock that Burberry sh*t like its some POLO
These sucker n*gga b*tches still f*ckin' the crew
The only thing new is they favorite excuse is screaming YOLO
f*ck the popo's
Cause we commit crimes
Ion care how you get yours don't worry bout how I get mines
f*ck the whole world
Except my ole girl
For like the 5th or the 6th time
And if yo b*tch say we use to f*ck around and I hit but she never sucked di*k
Dum ass n*gga that b*tch lyin'

[Hook]
My b*tch roll my weed up
My b*tches like threesomes
I'm to goddamn fly for yall what you think I rock these wings for
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high
n*gga I'm super high

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