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CJ Fly

"High Too Long"

[Intro]
It's Cheeba
They wanna know
They wanna know
They wanna know

[Chorus: Tai Cheeba & CJ Fly]
They wanna know how high I been (I been)
Cuz I been high way too long (too long)
A n*gga been smoking strong (too strong)
Still going strong (still going)
They wanna know how high I been (I been)
Cuz I been high way too long (too long)
A n*gga been smoking strong (too strong)
Still going strong (still going)

[Verse 1: Tai Cheeba]
sh*t is fire so you can go throw it right on a pedestal
Level you, kick it up a notch, pull a lever too
And if you feeling down it’ll better you
I'm never plain Jane, I got several
And I could start a practice with this medical
I hit the broccoli and then I turn into a vegetable
Please don't try and tell me 'bout these trees
Cuz I'm black but I never f*ck with those white keys

[Verse 2: CJ Fly]
Everyone knows that I don't f*ck with coke
Don't put sh*t in my nose, still familiar with dope
Y'all baby lungs, y'all n*ggas don't want no smoke
One hit of the L, Tai this roll made me float
I woke up and rolled up one more blunt, I'm so stuck
My eyes so damn low that I can't keep my focus
Might fall back-a-sleep, glad they got this new sofa
If you can't relate, then you not a real smoker

[Chorus: Tai Cheeba & CJ Fly]
They wanna know how high I been (I been)
Cuz I been high way too long (too long)
A n*gga been smoking strong (too strong)
Still going strong (still going)
They wanna know how high I been (I been)
Cuz I been high way too long (too long)
A n*gga been smoking strong (too strong)
Still going strong (still going)

[Verse 3: Tai Cheeba]
Can someone please cut me some fronto
No more fronting I need it like pronto
Every time I roll up they like bravo
This a work of art, I feel like Pablo
Getting way too high until my eyes close
f*ck an eighth, we gon' smoke at least five O's
Don't want sour, I need the gelato
Only talking Terps, you know the motto

[Verse 4: CJ Fly]
It's either that or the jet pack
Smoking too much I think I might cut back
f*ck that, n*ggas try passing me joints
I can't hit cuz their buds wack
Only smoking on the finest
Always ask me where'd I find this
Crush with my hands, f*ck a grinder
I'm like a pyro, I stay with the fire

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