Felt so High

Game time, game time, game time, game time...
Hard work, yuh
Yuh?

H-h-hard work
Bitch, it's on gang
(What you mean?)
Grind time, shit, it don't change
(It don't change)
All you lil' hoes, so lame
All you lil' hoes, so lame
(Hoes, so lame)
Cha-Cho Chop-a-velli, hit me on the Facetime
I'on't blow the whistle, bitch, it's game time (game time)
I've been at it, breathin' all the smoke (smoke)
Haters make me laugh, 'cause they' a joke
Ha-ha-ha

I ain't never felt so high
I ain't never felt so high
Lookin' at the clouds roll by
I ain't never felt so high

Bri-bri-bri-bring it, bit
H-U-S-T-L-E, 'til we make it, bit (ooh-ooh)
Take it, bit
Put this in yo' stereo and bang it, bang it

Everything I do, it go hard
(Go hard, hard as fuck)
Y'all know that's the truth, on God (hard)
Hater's, they no come my way
(When they hear this)
They know I'ma do my job
Do! Do! Do! Do! Do! Do!
Working like the devil, for the Lord
(For the Lord, give it all)
Grateful for the fans, and they' support
(That's my fam, that's what's up)
Every time I drop, y'all lift me up
(Up-up-up-up)
Like I'm knockin' on heaven's front door
Hah

'Cause I ain't never felt so high (so high, so high)
I ain't never felt so high (so high, so high)
Lookin' at the clouds roll by (roll by, roll by)
I ain't never felt so high

Bri-bri-bri-bring it, bit
H-U-S-T-L-E, 'til we make it, bit (ooh-ooh)
Take it, bit
Put this in yo' stereo and bang it, bang it

Beam up in me beat
In my world, he's reppin' gang, an' shit
Dangerous
Music industry ain't what they claim it is
Fake as shit
I'm still out here gettin' to this cake an' shit
Gangster shit
I feel like I live in outer space, and shit, 'cause

I ain't never felt so high
I ain't never felt so high
Lookin' at the clouds roll by
I ain't never felt so high

Bri-bri-bri-bring it, bit (Ooh-ooh, I ain't never felt so high)
H-U-S-T-L-E, 'til we make it, bit (I ain't never felt so high)
Take it, bit
Put this in yo' stereo and bang it, bit (lookin' at the clouds roll by)

Bri-bri-bri-bring it, bit
H-U-S-T-L-E, 'til we make it, bit
Take it, bit (I ain't never felt so high)
Put this in yo' stereo and bang it, bang it (ooh-ooh)
Bri-bri-bri-bring it, bit
H-U-S-T-L-E, 'til we make it, bit (ooh-ooh)
Take it, bit
Put this in yo' stereo and bang it, bang it



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Writer(s): James Robert Garcia
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