For the first time its goin down
History baby
New three 6 mafia
Featurin 8 ball and MJG
Young buck
Its a tennessee thang

[hook (it aint a chorus in rap)]
I gotta stay high, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh
Untill i die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie ,ie, ie
I gotta stay high, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh
Untill i die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie ,ie, ie

[Juicy J]
Call me tha juice and you know im a stunt
Ridin in tha car with some bump in tha trunk
Tone in my lap and you know its a pump
Breakin down tha good green, rollin tha blunt
Ghetto pimp tight girls say im tha mayne
Ice on the wrist with tha ice in tha chain
Ridin through tha hood yeah im grippin tha grain
And i'm sippin tha same while im changin tha lane
Eyes real tight cuz im chokin tha green
Vision messed up cuz im drinkin ta lean
Messin with a D-boy, ridin them big toys
Make ya man/gal wanna get on my team
She gotta give it up 'fore she get in tha car
I aint denzel but i know im a star
Cuz when im in tha club i be back in tha fog
In tha v.i.p. part and be buyin tha bar

[DJ Paul]
DJ Paul is a dawg one you do not trust
You leave ya green around me
Nigga ya green gonna git lit up
You leave ya drink around me
Believe ya drink gonna git drunk up
You leave ya girl around me
If she bad she gonna get stuck
These niggas is spies, we live them lives
Keep them knives tight, ridin round what they like
Make a couple numb, a couple will die
Some purple, p-purple, p-purple
And swallow it down with tha yurple, y-yurple, y-yurple
Its goin down


[Young Buck]
Puff puff pass, nigga roll that blunt
Lets get high, nigga smoke us one
Paul pulled out tha Phantom
Niggaz cant stand it but them hoes gon' come out
Just really wanna smoke my weed
Fuck these hoes and stack my g's
Stop at tha light, then pause on 3
Hit tha mall and it be all on me
But gotta keep one eye out for tha po-po
Close tha window when i roll tha indo
You know they mad cuz im rollin benzo
This that purple, not pretend tho
Three 6 mafia there my kin folk
So when im in memphis, tennekee
I just might not bring my own
Cuz these niggaz they'll let me smoke for free

[Crunchy Black]
Wussup mary (how ya doin)
Mary Jane (stanky nigga)
Since i have met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (stole my heart)
Right from tha start (right from tha start)
So i broke you down lil mama
Put ya in tha garden (put ya in tha garden)


[8 Ball]
Shrimp roll full of that dro
Leave tha club full of Rose' Mo
Your girlfriend wanna ride wit me
In tha car with a pimp where she sposed ta be
You aint met no dude spit it cold as me
Tha bag a kush that cost 650
Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
Coughin and chokin constantly
Taste like fruit when ya hit it
Gotta have bread ta get it
Smoke all night, sleep all day
Thats ta me the american way
Roll that shit, light that shit
Hit that shit, hold that shit
Blow that shit out slowww
Then pass it ta me bro

MJ fixin ta sprinkle in summa that super incredible
Have a nigga runnin back
Where tha nigga with the good sticky numba at
Cut up a cigarillo like a lumbajack
In tha mornin, when i need is to breathe again a whole lotta weed
When i need somebody ta give me what i need
When i want nothin less than tha best of tha trees
DJ Paul and Juicy J
8 Ball and MJG
And Young Buck we dont give a fuck
We must represent this tennessee
We drink a whole lotta hennessy
Nigga got a lil hair on his chest
Do me like Bill Clinton girl, take it out ya mouth
We'll shoot it right down on ya chest

I gotta stay high, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, igh, ighoww

Lyrics submitted by againstthelies

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