Thai High
I did it again
Think I made another hit, yeah
I'm finna pull up
Finna pull up with a stick, yeah
I got all these diamonds flooded on my wrist, yeah, ay
Finna chase a stick yeah
Phone on brick yeah
Do it all week yeah, ay
I can't stop making heat, yeah, ay
And I really got it
Touring where it is exotic
Spending money I can't stop it, ay
Aim it at your dome, ay
KK gang yeah this my fucking home
Used to pull up to school off 9 xans
Hundreds on me, balling out in Thailand
I got drip, P+F on me
I got xans, if you're feeling lonely
Ridin' 'round yeah, but I miss the civic
With your thot, and I'm finna hit it
With the Glock yeah, you don't wanna risk it
I've been ballin' out yeah, watch me swish it
Banana
Bitches on my lap like I'm santa
All these thousands on me got my bands up
Blow it all on minions it's a roundup, yeah
Lil Flow, Lil Square and Iran
Making hits boutta make a tonne
Smoking gas, chillin in the sun
This ain't the end bitch, yeah we've just begun
I mean ye
In the hotel finna kill this fuckin' beat
I got all the sweat up on my face, yeah
Think I punched like 20 beers today, ay
Punch like 20 Camels, sip it with Jack Daniels
Stacking packs on packs like Tetris
Iran copped the ping pongs in the strip clubs yeah and I ain't talkin' table tennis
And we copped the moped
Can't even drive but oh well
Pull up in that tuk tuk get your shit wet
Don't try compare shit 'cause my shit different
And we really crashed the moped
Thank fuck we are not dead
Drip drip how that shit bled
Flexin' in the hospital bed
Restin', no we never do that, yeah, woah, yeah
Yeah we never do that
We gettin' lit as soon as we back
Hit sevvy levvy and buy a new pack
Cops looking for me like where he be at
Power saving, but we never go flat
Temporary, still got a face tat
So much shit happened, don't wanna go back
Goin' ham and I'm never gon' yack, yeah
And that's facts (And that's facts, and that's facts)
I did it again
Think I made another hit, yeah
I'm finna pull up
Finna pull up with a stick, yeah
I got all these diamonds flooded on my wrist, yeah, ay
Finna chase a stick yeah
Phone on brick yeah
Do it all week yeah, ay
I can't stop making heat, yeah, ay
And I really got it
Touring where it is exotic
Spending money I can't stop it, ay
Aim it at your dome, ay
KK gang yeah this my fucking home
Think I made another hit, yeah
I'm finna pull up
Finna pull up with a stick, yeah
I got all these diamonds flooded on my wrist, yeah, ay
Finna chase a stick yeah
Phone on brick yeah
Do it all week yeah, ay
I can't stop making heat, yeah, ay
And I really got it
Touring where it is exotic
Spending money I can't stop it, ay
Aim it at your dome, ay
KK gang yeah this my fucking home
Used to pull up to school off 9 xans
Hundreds on me, balling out in Thailand
I got drip, P+F on me
I got xans, if you're feeling lonely
Ridin' 'round yeah, but I miss the civic
With your thot, and I'm finna hit it
With the Glock yeah, you don't wanna risk it
I've been ballin' out yeah, watch me swish it
Banana
Bitches on my lap like I'm santa
All these thousands on me got my bands up
Blow it all on minions it's a roundup, yeah
Lil Flow, Lil Square and Iran
Making hits boutta make a tonne
Smoking gas, chillin in the sun
This ain't the end bitch, yeah we've just begun
I mean ye
In the hotel finna kill this fuckin' beat
I got all the sweat up on my face, yeah
Think I punched like 20 beers today, ay
Punch like 20 Camels, sip it with Jack Daniels
Stacking packs on packs like Tetris
Iran copped the ping pongs in the strip clubs yeah and I ain't talkin' table tennis
And we copped the moped
Can't even drive but oh well
Pull up in that tuk tuk get your shit wet
Don't try compare shit 'cause my shit different
And we really crashed the moped
Thank fuck we are not dead
Drip drip how that shit bled
Flexin' in the hospital bed
Restin', no we never do that, yeah, woah, yeah
Yeah we never do that
We gettin' lit as soon as we back
Hit sevvy levvy and buy a new pack
Cops looking for me like where he be at
Power saving, but we never go flat
Temporary, still got a face tat
So much shit happened, don't wanna go back
Goin' ham and I'm never gon' yack, yeah
And that's facts (And that's facts, and that's facts)
I did it again
Think I made another hit, yeah
I'm finna pull up
Finna pull up with a stick, yeah
I got all these diamonds flooded on my wrist, yeah, ay
Finna chase a stick yeah
Phone on brick yeah
Do it all week yeah, ay
I can't stop making heat, yeah, ay
And I really got it
Touring where it is exotic
Spending money I can't stop it, ay
Aim it at your dome, ay
KK gang yeah this my fucking home
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Writer(s): Lil Flow
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