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Good Times

3:32Album Angry Rap 2020-01-31

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Co- Producer, Producer: Swizz Beatz

Producer: Saint Denson

Recording Engineer, Studio Personnel: Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic

Studio Personnel, Mix Engineer: Rich Keller

Composer Lyricist: David Styles

Composer Lyricist: Marilyn McLeod

Composer Lyricist: Pamela Sawyer

Composer Lyricist: R. Hankerson

Composer Lyricist: Kasseem Dean

Lyrics and translation

Original

I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high,

I get high on your memory, high on your memory, high on your memory.

-I get high, high, high. -Every day.

-High, high, high. -Every night.

-High, high, high. -All the time.

High.

Every day I need an ounce and a half.

SP the only flow without you know, with a bounce and a half.

Listen kid, I need a mountain of cash so I can roll up, hop in the whip and like bounce to the ave.

I get high 'cause I'm in the hood, the guns is around. It take a blunt just to ease the pain and humble me now.

And I'd rather roll something up, 'cause if I'm sober, dog, I just might flip, grab my guns and hold something up. I get high as a kite.

I'm in the zone all alone, motherfucker, in case I'm dying tonight. So I roll 'em up back to back, fat as I could.

You got beef with Styles P, I come to splatter the hood.

-I get high, high, high. -Every day.

-High, high, high. -Every night.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

-All the time. -High on your memory.

Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -Every night.

-I get high, high, high. -All the time.

High, high, high, high, high.

Ayo, I smoke like a Jiminy.

Matter of fact, I smoke like a gun when a killer see his enemy. I smoke like Bob

Marley did. Add to that, that I smoke like the hippies did back in the '70s.

Spit with the finishing touch. Get this, that I'ma finish you before I finish the Dutch.

I get high like the birds in the planes.

I get high when bullets hit faces after words exchange. I get a rush off the blood on the walls.

You understand like the M5 pedal when it's touching the floor. I get high 'cause, fuck it, what's better to do?

And I'ma never give a fuck 'cause I'm better than you.

-I get high, high, high. -Every day.

-High, high, high. -Every night.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

All the time.

-High on your memory. -Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -Every night.

-I get high, high, high. -All the time.

High, high, high, high, high.

I'ma smoke 'til my lungs collapse.

I'm from an era where niggas cause terror over guns and crack. Where a dollar bill is powerful.

I smoke weed 'cause time seem precious and I know what a hour do.

High for a living, gots to ride for a living with my real gangster niggas that'll die for a living.

Shit, I get as high as I could, 'cause if you see things like I see things, I'ma die in the hood.

Motherfucker, understand it's full surface to you.

I don't smoke the weed if it ain't purple or blue. And you can name any rapper, if you want, he could die.

This -is SP dumping and you bitch, I get high.

-I get high, high, high.

Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -Every night.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

All the time.

-High on your memory. -Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -I am the ghost.

I get -high, high, high. -Flow with me.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

-I get high like the birds in the planes. -I get high on your memory.

I -get high like the- -I get high on your memory.

Smoking dope to the moon.

I get high on your memory. I get high, high, high, high, high.

English translation

I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high,

I get high on your memory, high on your memory, high on your memory.

-I get high, high, high. -Every day.

-High, high, high. -Every night.

-High, high, high. -All the time.

High.

Every day I need an ounce and a half.

SP the only flow without you know, with a bounce and a half.

Listen kid, I need a mountain of cash so I can roll up, hop in the whip and like bounce to the ave.

I get high 'cause I'm in the hood, the guns is around. It take a blunt just to ease the pain and humble me now.

And I'd rather roll something up, 'cause if I'm sober, dog, I just might flip, grab my guns and hold something up. I get high as a kite.

I'm in the zone all alone, motherfucker, in case I'm dying tonight. So I roll 'em up back to back, fat as I could.

You got beef with Styles P, I come to splatter the hood.

-I get high, high, high. -Every day.

-High, high, high. -Every night.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

-All the time. -High on your memory.

Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -Every night.

-I get high, high, high. -All the time.

High, high, high, high, high.

Ayo, I smoke like a Jiminy.

Matter of fact, I smoke like a gun when a killer see his enemy. I smoke like Bob

Marley did. Add to that, that I smoke like the hippies did back in the '70s.

Spit with the finishing touch. Get this, that I'ma finish you before I finish the Dutch.

I get high like the birds in the planes.

I get high when bullets hit faces after words exchange. I get a rush off the blood on the walls.

You understand like the M5 pedal when it's touching the floor. I get high 'cause, fuck it, what's better to do?

And I'ma never give a fuck 'cause I'm better than you.

-I get high, high, high. -Every day.

-High, high, high. -Every night.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

All the time.

-High on your memory. -Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -Every night.

-I get high, high, high. -All the time.

High, high, high, high, high.

I'ma smoke 'til my lungs collapse.

I'm from an era where niggas cause terror over guns and crack. Where a dollar bill is powerful.

I smoke weed 'cause time seem precious and I know what a hour do.

High for a living, gots to ride for a living with my real gangster niggas that'll die for a living.

Shit, I get as high as I could, 'cause if you see things like I see things, I'ma die in the hood.

Motherfucker, understand it's full surface to you.

I don't smoke the weed if it ain't purple or blue. And you can name any rapper, if you want, he could die.

This -is SP dumping and you bitch, I get high.

-I get high, high, high.

Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -Every night.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

All the time.

-High on your memory. -Every day.

-I get high, high, high. -I am the ghost.

I get -high, high, high. -Flow with me.

I get high on your memory, high on your memory.

-I get high like the birds in the planes. -I get high on your memory.

I -get high like the- -I get high on your memory.

Smoking dope to the moon.

I get high on your memory. I get high, high, high, high, high.

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