Chasin Highs

Bad bitch, she was t'd
I done came in with a key
They chopped it up make it hit ah
Rollin up a good spliff, hear the words straight through my head
All my friends dead, I done never had tears shed ah

Bought up a bottle and went to the top
Came to mop with the mob
Side to side, we gon slide from the ends of ends bearing chickenpox
Say she want me for the style, but she just want me to open her wide
Counting my chickens tonight, we passing the time on a high

One more time, they sliding on my guy yeah
I didn't hide, I went in Imma die yeah
Won't be running off today
And I'm not even one to chase
Bitch, I been chasing highs

I counted the pennies a thousand times end of line,
identity crisis who did the crime
I'm stepping with class
Keep watching the way I adapt
They just mad they can't get in my bag
Spinnin back just to look for a bag yeah
Took some time outta place
Tired of showing love cause it's always a mistake, I
Don't need all this food on my plate
Reachin out can't snatch, had to put em in they place
Really can't give anymore
Cut you off easy it's easy to grow
Yeah I know things that should never be told
Yeah I flip switches can't move in my mode
Growin old on my own
I been growing old on my own
I been getting past on my own
I'll be dying last on my own
I been thinking bout the damn past
I been drinking bout the damn past
I been tripping bout the damn past

Bought up a bottle and went to the top
Came to mop with the mob
Side to side, we gon slide from the ends of ends bearing chickenpox
Say she want me for the style, but she just want me to open her wide
Counting my chickens tonight, we passing the time on a high

One more time, they sliding on my guy yeah
I didn't hide, I went in Imma die yeah
Won't be running off today
And I'm not even one to chase
Bitch, I been chasing highs

Get wavey, falling off bleachers
Movin daily like I want great features
And never failing like I don't know
What's that been trapped in my head
He done got bodies, won't stand for the pledge
Think of the times it would mess with my head
Then took me a perc and it took me to death, naw
Quick with the digital switch up
Came in the game and without an audition
Been hooking them over they thought I was fishing
Pushin out hits like we working with pistons oh
Waking up and it's late
Wakin up and I'm paid
I don't got time today, on my page
Bought up a bottle myself so I'm made

Bought up a bottle and went to the top
Came to mop with the mob
Side to side, we gon slide from the ends of ends bearing chickenpox
Say she want me for the style, but she just want me to open her wide
Counting my chickens tonight, we passing the time on a high

One more time, they sliding on my guy yeah
I didn't hide, I went in Imma die yeah
Won't be running off today
And I'm not even one to chase
Bitch, I been chasing highs

Bad bitch, she was t'd
I done came in with a key
They chopped it up make it hit ah
Rollin up a good spliff, hear the words straight through my head
All my friends dead, I done never had tears shed ah



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Writer(s): Zac Menton
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