Way 2 High
Someday this shit'll change
Someday I'll be as high as I choose
Way way way too high
Way way way too high
Yeah I'm way too high
Ion feel a thing
I'm out this bitch
Losin time
Losin time
Baby what you need
Tired of wasting time
Say you love yeah you lying
Truth is all I need
20, 50, blue all in my jeans
Switch V wit the scene
Bitch (uh) real is all I fucking bleed
Got a mission wit the team
Pop the x Before I leave
Lean into my dreams
3 AM flight It's a birdie
Out on my journey
Knocking out teams
It's a tourney (What)
Fuck wit the codeine
Like Maybe I'm coping
What's yo idea
Maybe I'm open (What)
Care gotta show it
Idk yeah I'm rollin
Bitch give me head while I'm zonin
That brain is wide open (Wide)
Way way way to high
Way way way to high
Yeah I'm way to high
Ion feel a thing
I'm out this bitch
Losin time
Losin time
In n out
In n out
In n out
We uppin the score
We fucking his hoe
She breathe thru her nose
That boy is a joke
That boy could get poked
Whole lotta woes
Whole lotta foes
So many hoes
All on my pole (yeah)
Play all they roles (yeah)
Ay
Fuck around n get checked
Fuck around n get left
Lil baddie want sex
Think you know me that's dead
Never was no connect
Feel the burn in they chest
Fuck I need me some rest for
I'm gettin rich like I'm $
I'm fading out into black
Way way way to high
Way way way too high
Yeah I'm way too high
Way way way too high
Way way way too high
Yeah I'm way too high
Ion feel a thing
I'm out this bitch
Losin time
Losin time
Someday I'll be as high as I choose
Way way way too high
Way way way too high
Yeah I'm way too high
Ion feel a thing
I'm out this bitch
Losin time
Losin time
Baby what you need
Tired of wasting time
Say you love yeah you lying
Truth is all I need
20, 50, blue all in my jeans
Switch V wit the scene
Bitch (uh) real is all I fucking bleed
Got a mission wit the team
Pop the x Before I leave
Lean into my dreams
3 AM flight It's a birdie
Out on my journey
Knocking out teams
It's a tourney (What)
Fuck wit the codeine
Like Maybe I'm coping
What's yo idea
Maybe I'm open (What)
Care gotta show it
Idk yeah I'm rollin
Bitch give me head while I'm zonin
That brain is wide open (Wide)
Way way way to high
Way way way to high
Yeah I'm way to high
Ion feel a thing
I'm out this bitch
Losin time
Losin time
In n out
In n out
In n out
We uppin the score
We fucking his hoe
She breathe thru her nose
That boy is a joke
That boy could get poked
Whole lotta woes
Whole lotta foes
So many hoes
All on my pole (yeah)
Play all they roles (yeah)
Ay
Fuck around n get checked
Fuck around n get left
Lil baddie want sex
Think you know me that's dead
Never was no connect
Feel the burn in they chest
Fuck I need me some rest for
I'm gettin rich like I'm $
I'm fading out into black
Way way way to high
Way way way too high
Yeah I'm way too high
Way way way too high
Way way way too high
Yeah I'm way too high
Ion feel a thing
I'm out this bitch
Losin time
Losin time
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Writer(s): Felix Velazquez
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