Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
You know I'ma smoker stay with stoners
7gang the livelihood
But we all some loners
Almost sipped myself to death
I had to quit the soda
You lor (lil) rappers think you next
Bitch don't make me expose ya
Getting textes from my exes
Asking me for closure
I thought I told ya
No love, how you used to treat me
With your nose up
Sosa-fina blowed up
Now they wan (want to) show love
But hold up
FateBabies believe in no luck
Glowed up
My bottom row look like a cold front
A whole blunt and a slow nut
Gone have me so slump
Mimosa keep me kosher
I feel like Oprah, I'm so up
Chrissy Stayhigh super solar
Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
Sosafina roll the dope up
Sorry, no uhhh...
I can't let you hit my blunt
If I don't know ya
I ain't f*cking with no coca
Just the mota
Smoke it till it's done
And then I smoke the roach up
What these niggas really want
If just not the chocha
Had bitches leave me hanging
Like a f*cking poster
4 leafs left inside my pack
This here not no clover
But I still ain't got no rap
For these haters, no sir
Chrissy stay high like a drone
Come and get a close up
When I sit down on my thrown
You can call me Rosa
All these hits I'm bringing home
Bitch I'm Sammy Sosa
Lit the spliff and I'm gone dome
You won't catch me sober
Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
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Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
You know I'ma smoker stay with stoners
7gang the livelihood
But we all some loners
Almost sipped myself to death
I had to quit the soda
You lor (lil) rappers think you next
Bitch don't make me expose ya
Getting textes from my exes
Asking me for closure
I thought I told ya
No love, how you used to treat me
With your nose up
Sosa-fina blowed up
Now they wan (want to) show love
But hold up
FateBabies believe in no luck
Glowed up
My bottom row look like a cold front
A whole blunt and a slow nut
Gone have me so slump
Mimosa keep me kosher
I feel like Oprah, I'm so up
Chrissy Stayhigh super solar
Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
Sosafina roll the dope up
Sorry, no uhhh...
I can't let you hit my blunt
If I don't know ya
I ain't f*cking with no coca
Just the mota
Smoke it till it's done
And then I smoke the roach up
What these niggas really want
If just not the chocha
Had bitches leave me hanging
Like a f*cking poster
4 leafs left inside my pack
This here not no clover
But I still ain't got no rap
For these haters, no sir
Chrissy stay high like a drone
Come and get a close up
When I sit down on my thrown
You can call me Rosa
All these hits I'm bringing home
Bitch I'm Sammy Sosa
Lit the spliff and I'm gone dome
You won't catch me sober
Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
You know I'ma smoker stay with stoners
7gang the livelihood
But we all some loners
Almost sipped myself to death
I had to quit the soda
You lor (lil) rappers think you next
Bitch don't make me expose ya
Getting textes from my exes
Asking me for closure
I thought I told ya
No love, how you used to treat me
With your nose up
Sosa-fina blowed up
Now they wan (want to) show love
But hold up
FateBabies believe in no luck
Glowed up
My bottom row look like a cold front
A whole blunt and a slow nut
Gone have me so slump
Mimosa keep me kosher
I feel like Oprah, I'm so up
Chrissy Stayhigh super solar
Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
Sosafina roll the dope up
Sorry, no uhhh...
I can't let you hit my blunt
If I don't know ya
I ain't f*cking with no coca
Just the mota
Smoke it till it's done
And then I smoke the roach up
What these niggas really want
If just not the chocha
Had bitches leave me hanging
Like a f*cking poster
4 leafs left inside my pack
This here not no clover
But I still ain't got no rap
For these haters, no sir
Chrissy stay high like a drone
Come and get a close up
When I sit down on my thrown
You can call me Rosa
All these hits I'm bringing home
Bitch I'm Sammy Sosa
Lit the spliff and I'm gone dome
You won't catch me sober
Chrissy Stayhigh rey (ready to) roll up
Sho'nuff
Please just call me Sosa
This aroma got me in my f*cking bag
You can smell odor
Grade A is my gas it came with diplomas
Sosafina rey (ready to) blow up, no cut
Sparking up the doja, this that coma
And yo my plug the f*cking best
I hope he never close up
Feel it in my chest all up in my aorta
Writer: Christian Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid