I Diggidy - High till I die

Standing on my first step, both feet in the street
Drinkin 40 ounce beer, eating sunflower seeds
Lounging, all day with my crew on the block
We sell weed in boxes and hash in rocks
Not worried about a thing, fiends calling my phone
Im in the supermarket shopping some food for home
We on the rise, taking one step at a time
The cop lovers are calling "The Officer's Hot line"  [bad word] 
10 one time got to the corner
We're so quick to dump [bad word] that we had on us
And when the raid is off - we at it again
The taste of big bucks got us screaming [bad word] a pen
Step my game up, copped me a golden Rolex
My partners spent their money on pistol polish
The voice in my head is telling me that we're almost over
But I cant hear a [bad word] thing sober

Im High 'till I die