Dam I Mu$t Be High

Aye Don't gimmie no banner weed
I need dosi do biscotti
Hit my jack dawwg what chu need
We could meet on south elati
Jetset gang la Familia I don't really trust nobody
Jetset gang
La Familia I don't trust nobody
Grip on that shit like controller huhh
That's how I control the bitch
She gimmie the face while I'm rolling up
Focus while I get the Doja lit
Ima do me can't control the kiddd
Where the FYE I don't blow the mids
Be Smoking on gas at the mountain top
I Don't see niggas I'm over them
I know it's just been a hour just copped some New sour so I gotta roll again
Lately I been gettin papered up I like how that Money be rolling in
Before you go we should fuck and then when you On break baby girl we can go again
Loving my vibe and she told her friends
I preach at the prodium throwing gems
I'm Still spitting Fire
Flow on G.O.T my bitch look like khaleesi
Make alotta plays but $hawty call me if you need me
I been focused up you know what's up
In Denver zoned wit Ti$ci
All these flows and all this smoke 2 hard for them to beat me
Look Sheed Dicap too Rare ho take a picture When u see me
I'm Wit fourty cal and peezy
Bitch we smoking out the PZ
I just dropped last month I double back and make This shit look easy
Love the green just like louigi shorty pussy water Fiji yea

Man it be feeling like we chose
Sometimes it be feeling like we chose I'm chose
Double down and see where this shit goes I suppose
I can't even see through all the smoke
Damm I must be high
Yea and my heart still Collllld
Yea my heart still cold I'm froze
Spark that shit the thrax already rolled yea it's rolled
Double down and see where this shit go
dam I must be high

I been living fast I know
I hope the lord forgive me all the shit that I sold
I sold
Catch Lil shawty one on one Lil iso
Keeping thrax up in rotation I know
These bitches be snaking get cut off my roster I put that lil ho on the bench
Dreaded up like Jamaicans a smoking vacation
Can't see me ducked off in the tints
Smoked so much now it's phog in the whip
I get lit then I'm calling ya bitch
I can't cuff I problems ya digg
I'll Fuck around and fuck all of ya friends
Stop the questions too faded for interviews
Ima fuck on her slow like a interlude
We ain't really in love just pretending too
Tell her slide to my city got hella views
Yeaa
I been goin brazy foreal these beats for the kill these bitches get spilled too
These niggas ain't in the field ain't bout it foreal the shit they be saying ain't true

Man it be feeling like we chose
Sometimes it be feeling like we chose I'm chose
Double down and see where this shit goes I suppose
I can't even see through all the smoke
Damm I must be high
Yea and my heart still Collllld
Yea my heart still cold I'm froze
Spark that shit the thrax already rolled yea it's rolled
Double down and see where this shit go
Dam I must be high



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Writer(s): Rashiyd Reed
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