Way2high
Yea I'm way too high cant tell the time that's on my wrist yea
I'm way too high can't tell which top came off my bitch yea
Way too fucking high to get how you been so persistent
Forget you existed, thought you would be a Mrs. by now yea
Tried to diss me but you missed it oh wow yea
Once she lay me back and kiss it
She got control now
I'm still trying to slow down
Enough oxy to go round'
Got me spinnin like, okay
First thing first lemme get this shit straight
Bought two zips of kush, one zip to the face
Tryna store that shit but I swear that I'm running outta space
You ain't sneaky leave a trace
I sip Henny need no chase yea what's good huh
Keep on fucking trying me don't think you should huh
I make the type of bread that you wish that you could huh
Roll em' in a wood
Talking shit and now you claiming you feeling misunderstood
I know you lurking take a look huh
You must be pissed seeing how life treating me good huh
I'm eating steak like CEO bitch call me Suge huh
Niggas round' the corner send shots all at ya medulla
Snake ass tryna be scary think she medusa
Yea I'm way too high cant tell the time that's on my wrist yea
I'm way too high can't tell which top came off my bitch yea
Way too fucking high to get how you been so persistent
Forget you existed, thought you would be a Mrs. by now yea
Tried to diss me but you missed it oh wow yea
Once she lay me back and kiss it
She got control now
I'm still trying to slow down
Enough oxy to go round'
Got me spinnin like, okay
Finna spin him like a Beyblade
Niggas doing what I say-say huh
White bitch call my niggas cray-cray
Niggas don't got no fucking time to play-play huh
I been so fucking high who was gon tell me I could breathe in space-space huh
I been so fucking high tryna count how many to the face-face huh
I cant listen only disobey-bey (Huh)
Too many niggas tryna steal my place-place (Huh)
Too many bitches begging to get slayed
She sweet, tryna mix it up make a sorbet
Think fast nigga get hit no delay
He spazzed, nigga can't handle betray
Smoke ash looking lighter then a grey
Too high ain't process what you say
Yea I'm way too high cant tell the time that's on my wrist yea
I'm way too high can't tell which top came off my bitch yea
Way too fucking high to get how you been so persistent
Forget you existed, thought you would be a Mrs. by now yea
Tried to diss me but you missed it oh wow yea
Once she lay me back and kiss it
She got control now
I'm still trying to slow down
Enough oxy to go round'
Got me spinnin like, okay
I'm way too high can't tell which top came off my bitch yea
Way too fucking high to get how you been so persistent
Forget you existed, thought you would be a Mrs. by now yea
Tried to diss me but you missed it oh wow yea
Once she lay me back and kiss it
She got control now
I'm still trying to slow down
Enough oxy to go round'
Got me spinnin like, okay
First thing first lemme get this shit straight
Bought two zips of kush, one zip to the face
Tryna store that shit but I swear that I'm running outta space
You ain't sneaky leave a trace
I sip Henny need no chase yea what's good huh
Keep on fucking trying me don't think you should huh
I make the type of bread that you wish that you could huh
Roll em' in a wood
Talking shit and now you claiming you feeling misunderstood
I know you lurking take a look huh
You must be pissed seeing how life treating me good huh
I'm eating steak like CEO bitch call me Suge huh
Niggas round' the corner send shots all at ya medulla
Snake ass tryna be scary think she medusa
Yea I'm way too high cant tell the time that's on my wrist yea
I'm way too high can't tell which top came off my bitch yea
Way too fucking high to get how you been so persistent
Forget you existed, thought you would be a Mrs. by now yea
Tried to diss me but you missed it oh wow yea
Once she lay me back and kiss it
She got control now
I'm still trying to slow down
Enough oxy to go round'
Got me spinnin like, okay
Finna spin him like a Beyblade
Niggas doing what I say-say huh
White bitch call my niggas cray-cray
Niggas don't got no fucking time to play-play huh
I been so fucking high who was gon tell me I could breathe in space-space huh
I been so fucking high tryna count how many to the face-face huh
I cant listen only disobey-bey (Huh)
Too many niggas tryna steal my place-place (Huh)
Too many bitches begging to get slayed
She sweet, tryna mix it up make a sorbet
Think fast nigga get hit no delay
He spazzed, nigga can't handle betray
Smoke ash looking lighter then a grey
Too high ain't process what you say
Yea I'm way too high cant tell the time that's on my wrist yea
I'm way too high can't tell which top came off my bitch yea
Way too fucking high to get how you been so persistent
Forget you existed, thought you would be a Mrs. by now yea
Tried to diss me but you missed it oh wow yea
Once she lay me back and kiss it
She got control now
I'm still trying to slow down
Enough oxy to go round'
Got me spinnin like, okay
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Writer(s): Johansen Reyes Castillo
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