High
(Woah, woah roll me up another one im high)
(Sending shots like its the fourth of july)
(These niggas lame so why they even try?)
They like "how the fuck that nigga get so fly?"
Roll me up another one im high
Feel like i been floatin in the sky, think i needa take one at a time
Baby im off the ecstasy, wishing you was next to me
This gone be the death of me, send me up to heaven's trees
I don't think im live, roll me up another one im high
They like who is that nigga, and why he got all of the juice?
And then my pockets got bigger, broke niggas aint got no excuse
We hit em fast in the liver, leave that lame nigga on mute
And his bitch all on my insta, talking bout sum im cute
Like what he gone do to me, bitch this a newer me
Rob all his jewelry, fuck all that foolery
And bitch im off the oxys, these niggas cannot stop me
Put shots up in his body, im bouta catch a hommie
Get flipped like origami, diamonds like a tsunami aye
(Woah, woah roll me up another one im high)
(Sending shots like its the fourth of july)
(These niggas lame so why they even try?)
They like "how the fuck that nigga get so fly?"
Roll me up another one im high
Feel like i been floatin in the sky, think i needa take one at a time
Baby im off the ecstasy, wishing you was next to me
This gone be the death of me, send me up to heaven's trees
I don't think im live, roll me up another one im high
(Sending shots like its the fourth of july)
(These niggas lame so why they even try?)
They like "how the fuck that nigga get so fly?"
Roll me up another one im high
Feel like i been floatin in the sky, think i needa take one at a time
Baby im off the ecstasy, wishing you was next to me
This gone be the death of me, send me up to heaven's trees
I don't think im live, roll me up another one im high
They like who is that nigga, and why he got all of the juice?
And then my pockets got bigger, broke niggas aint got no excuse
We hit em fast in the liver, leave that lame nigga on mute
And his bitch all on my insta, talking bout sum im cute
Like what he gone do to me, bitch this a newer me
Rob all his jewelry, fuck all that foolery
And bitch im off the oxys, these niggas cannot stop me
Put shots up in his body, im bouta catch a hommie
Get flipped like origami, diamonds like a tsunami aye
(Woah, woah roll me up another one im high)
(Sending shots like its the fourth of july)
(These niggas lame so why they even try?)
They like "how the fuck that nigga get so fly?"
Roll me up another one im high
Feel like i been floatin in the sky, think i needa take one at a time
Baby im off the ecstasy, wishing you was next to me
This gone be the death of me, send me up to heaven's trees
I don't think im live, roll me up another one im high
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Writer(s): Malakhi Abbott
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