High $ociety

High $ociety

歌手:Don Caine $aint Laurent AK 东晓

所属专辑:High $ociety

发行时间:2019-09-21

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作词 : Dongxiao N.M.N. Li

作曲 : Dongxiao N.M.N. Li

Produced/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered/Lyrics/Performed by: Don Caine $aint Laurent AK

Pre hook:

Inhale dat smoke i feel it burn my throat

Hold the wood i watch it burning slow

Purple light, white lines sh-shawty wipe yo nose

Red dot, aim right, pull up n we go (let it blow)

Bodies wit these holes, ice cold, eyes closed

Dancin wit the devil i throw a brick on table n make it snow

Lets Make a deal is u willin give me yo soul fo mo dose

Issa trade they cant trace aint nobody finna know

Hook:

fo real

(Fo real... all i got is dope)

It’s sum u can feel, oh (high)

Shyt gone make u feel oh (high)

Fo real (is u willin trade yo soul) (fo these dope)

Fo real

Let me give u Sum u can feel (high)

Shyt gone make u feel (high)

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Verse1:

Po a deuce in my cup i need mo ice

Shawty want a sip but she lookin at the whole pint (h0)

Trynna play games (h0)trynna get all eyes

1 foul plus 2 strikes u got 3 chances u know the rules right?

good bye!

Now u get called out but i ball out like 45

Ereyone gon claim u they brother when u under the spotlight (who is u)

Shining lie these fishscale, my style, off white

U call me homie but u tryna kill me for these supplies? (funny)

Shawty say she dp,lately, feelin empty,

“Is u finna save me?”

I smiled n told her,“ maybe, if u want sum sweet lie candy

I got plenty, they come in handy.”

Now she gone miss me,

get her chasin da Frisbee.

I cannot save a h0, but we can save tonight.

Is u down fo the ride, is u down to pay the price?

U decide, cuz it’s yo life,

If u ready

Just give me yo hand i can get u feel, so

High

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Pre hook:

Inhale dat smoke i feel it burn my throat

Hold the wood i watch it burning slow

Purple light, white lines sh-shawty wipe yo nose

Red dot, aim right, pull up n we go (let it blow)

Bodies wit these holes, ice cold, eyes closed

Dancin wit the devil i throw a brick on table n make it snow

Lets Make a deal is u willin give me yo soul fo mo dose

Issa trade they cant trace aint nobody finna know

Hook:

fo real

(Fo real... all i got is dope)

It’s sum u can feel, oh (high)

Shyt gone make u feel oh (high)

Fo real (is u willin trade yo soul) (fo these dope)

Fo real

Let me give u Sum u can feel (high)

Shyt gone make u feel (high)

x2

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Got dat Yayo, gotta lay low, now she stay low, now she a slave h0, now she want mo,

“wats her name tho?”

“A new Jane doe?”

“I would say so!”

pod up 4 O, peek da 5 O, hit da mad mode, play da

drako lie a cello, different ppl same old cycle, touch n go!

New forces take off, 3points play off,

Now who paid up? now who laid off,?

Gotta stay up, (cuz I )wanna go way up, wat made us hope it dont take us , h0 fix yo make ups!

Is ereything lie the way u think? (no)

lie it seems? Purple dreams?

Hundos in the sky, ugh, blue rain

High way, Fast lane.

Heard u trynna Sign dat paper wit the demons

I dont lie, i might lie,

Trips on I-95 Reaching for the hype

If u want a slice of da pie,

Just gimme yo hands

I can get u feel so

(High)

-----------------

Pre hook:

Inhale dat smoke i feel it burn my throat

Hold the wood i watch it burning slow

Purple light, white lines sh-shawty wipe yo nose

Red dot, aim right, pull up n we go (let it blow)

Bodies wit these holes, ice cold, eyes closed

Dancin wit the devil i throw a brick on table n make it snow

Lets Make a deal is u willin give me yo soul fo mo dose

Issa trade they cant trace aint nobody finna know

Hook:

fo real

(Fo real... all i got is dope)

It’s sum u can feel, oh (high)

Shyt gone make u feel oh (high)

Fo real (is u willin trade yo soul) (fo these dope)

Fo real

Let me give u Sum u can feel (high)

Shyt gone make u feel (high)

x2

作词 : Dongxiao N.M.N. Li

作曲 : Dongxiao N.M.N. Li

Produced/Recorded/Mixed/Mastered/Lyrics/Performed by: Don Caine $aint Laurent AK


Pre hook:

Inhale dat smoke i feel it burn my throat

Hold the wood i watch it burning slow

Purple light, white lines sh-shawty wipe yo nose

Red dot, aim right, pull up n we go (let it blow)

Bodies wit these holes, ice cold, eyes closed

Dancin wit the devil i throw a brick on table n make it snow

Lets Make a deal is u willin give me yo soul fo mo dose

Issa trade they cant trace aint nobody finna know


Hook:

fo real

(Fo real... all i got is dope)

It’s sum u can feel, oh (high)

Shyt gone make u feel oh (high)

Fo real (is u willin trade yo soul) (fo these dope)

Fo real

Let me give u Sum u can feel (high)

Shyt gone make u feel (high)

-----------------

Verse1:

Po a deuce in my cup i need mo ice

Shawty want a sip but she lookin at the whole pint (h0)

Trynna play games (h0)trynna get all eyes

1 foul plus 2 strikes u got 3 chances u know the rules right?

good bye!

Now u get called out but i ball out like 45

Ereyone gon claim u they brother when u under the spotlight (who is u)

Shining lie these fishscale, my style, off white

U call me homie but u tryna kill me for these supplies? (funny)

Shawty say she dp,lately, feelin empty,

“Is u finna save me?”

I smiled n told her,“ maybe, if u want sum sweet lie candy

I got plenty, they come in handy.”

Now she gone miss me,

get her chasin da Frisbee.

I cannot save a h0, but we can save tonight.

Is u down fo the ride, is u down to pay the price?

U decide, cuz it’s yo life,

If u ready

Just give me yo hand i can get u feel, so

High

-----------------

Pre hook:

Inhale dat smoke i feel it burn my throat

Hold the wood i watch it burning slow

Purple light, white lines sh-shawty wipe yo nose

Red dot, aim right, pull up n we go (let it blow)

Bodies wit these holes, ice cold, eyes closed

Dancin wit the devil i throw a brick on table n make it snow

Lets Make a deal is u willin give me yo soul fo mo dose

Issa trade they cant trace aint nobody finna know


Hook:

fo real

(Fo real... all i got is dope)

It’s sum u can feel, oh (high)

Shyt gone make u feel oh (high)

Fo real (is u willin trade yo soul) (fo these dope)

Fo real

Let me give u Sum u can feel (high)

Shyt gone make u feel (high)

x2

-----------------

Got dat Yayo, gotta lay low, now she stay low, now she a slave h0, now she want mo,

“wats her name tho?”

“A new Jane doe?”

“I would say so!”

pod up 4 O, peek da 5 O, hit da mad mode, play da

drako lie a cello, different ppl same old cycle, touch n go!

New forces take off, 3points play off,

Now who paid up? now who laid off,?

Gotta stay up, (cuz I )wanna go way up, wat made us hope it dont take us , h0 fix yo make ups!

Is ereything lie the way u think? (no)

lie it seems? Purple dreams?

Hundos in the sky, ugh, blue rain

High way, Fast lane.

Heard u trynna Sign dat paper wit the demons

I dont lie, i might lie,

Trips on I-95 Reaching for the hype

If u want a slice of da pie,

Just gimme yo hands

I can get u feel so

(High)

-----------------

Pre hook:

Inhale dat smoke i feel it burn my throat

Hold the wood i watch it burning slow

Purple light, white lines sh-shawty wipe yo nose

Red dot, aim right, pull up n we go (let it blow)

Bodies wit these holes, ice cold, eyes closed

Dancin wit the devil i throw a brick on table n make it snow

Lets Make a deal is u willin give me yo soul fo mo dose

Issa trade they cant trace aint nobody finna know


Hook:

fo real

(Fo real... all i got is dope)

It’s sum u can feel, oh (high)

Shyt gone make u feel oh (high)

Fo real (is u willin trade yo soul) (fo these dope)

Fo real

Let me give u Sum u can feel (high)

Shyt gone make u feel (high)

x2

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