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Spm (South Park Mexican) - High So High - Official Music Video
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SPM
SPM
Vocals
Marilyn Rylander
Marilyn Rylander
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Coy
Carlos Coy
Lyrics
Randy J. Ramirez
Randy J. Ramirez
Composer
Stephan Prager
Stephan Prager
Composer
Sylvester Levay
Sylvester Levay
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shadow Ramirez
Shadow Ramirez
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'ma roll eighty-fours till them hoes start clackin'
Put 'em on they back and got 'em askin, what happened?
Homey was crackin', it's good to be back
See me on the slab in a beautiful 'llac
If you wanna jack, I got somethin' for you
Caught another case, so I gotta call my lawyer
Gotta fine chick that look just like LaToya
And I bet fifty G's on my De La Hoya
Tryin' to stay free with the loot they pay me
Boy, I'm a vet and you still a trainee
Ballin' daily with my green lady
She askin', what have I done for her lately?
I'm a dog like Scrappy, my girl tried to slap me
Caught her by the hand and told her, don't get happy
Still sport khakis, got the Savvy Yola
Mr. High Roller, movin' Coca-Cola
While I stay
[Verse 2]
High so high
High so high
Reachin' for the sky
Reachin' for the sky
High so high
Me and my player partners
Please don't blow my high
Please don't blow my high
[Verse 3]
I fell off the wagon, Dickies still saggin'
Blow more smoke than Puff the Dragon
Choppin' big things, but you never hear me braggin'
Pick your chick up and it's gonna be a stabbin'
Haters get mad and they want my autograph
Let me hear you rap, man, I promise not to laugh
Walked the wrong path when I went and bought a half
Sold out on the cut, now it's time to call a cab
Stop at Chimmy Chang's for the wings and rice
Then to the store, I need a .40 and some dice
What they hittin' for, come out with Little Joe
Can you play five hundred on a what, ten or a four?
Let 'em go, let 'em go, boys start leavin'
Hill wood hustler, never caught sleepin'
Bobbin' and weavin', still block bleedin'
Ain't gonna quit till you haters stop breathin' and I stay
[Verse 4]
High so high
I'm high so high
Uh, I stay high
Reachin' for the sky
Reachin' for the sky
High so high
It don't stop, baby
Please don't blow my high
Please don't blow my high
[Verse 5]
Who said money didn't grow on trees?
I came up slangin' them coco leaves
Many stories about territories
At the dope house, we don't call the police
Feel a cold breeze when I get below freeze
I got no love for you studio G's
I buy four Jeeps and I wear a gold leash
But what the hell is money if you got no peace?
Homies in the back and they ready to attack
And we don't go to clubs where you can't wear your hat
Homey, where you at? Represent, where you from
Land of Dum Dum, where you don't dare to come
All you jealous boys is tryin' to destroy us
I run you out my city like the Tennessee Oilers
Got nothin' for us, listen to my chorus
While I sit back and blaze up a damn forest, stayin' so
[Verse 6]
High so high
High so high
Stayin' on top
Reachin' for the sky
Let me kiss the sky
High so high
On top of the world
Please don't blow my high
Please don't blow my high
[Verse 7]
High so high
Uh, we stay high
Reachin' for the sky
Reachin' for the sky, yeah
I'm reachin', reachin'
High so high
Ooh, I'm so high
For sure
Please don't blow my high
Please don't blow my high
Written by: Carlos Coy

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