HIGH AS SHIT

Bitch we got the glocks wit beams
Y'all cannot fuck with the team
Nigga thinkin' this shit Sweet
We pull up with ARPs
Bitch I got that blick on me
And this clip It hold 30
My bro he just poured some lean
You know we Finna mop the scene

Bitch you know I'm high as shit
But I cannot pop a bean
I might just fuck on that bitch
After that I block delete
Every day I stack it up
I go to sleep Wake Up repeat
Every day I'm smokin' up
I go to sleep roll Up repeat

Bitch we outside servin' fiens
We get this Cash by any means
These niggas still sellin' Gs
Pull up bitch We got that lean
These niggas sip fake codeine
That shit could Never be me
Man that shit could not be me
All you niggas fucking tweak

My bro he just poured a line
Fuck that bitch she hella fine
And she tellin' me she mine
Let her know that she a dime
Send shots through these niggas' spines
These niggas done lost they mind
Can't rock with us if you don't get geeked
Can't rock with us if you don't Get high

Geek up and stay up all night
That's that kinda shit I like
Yo bitch ride me like a bike
We both high as a fuckin' kite
If we see you it's on sight
Niggas thinkin' this shit nice
We finna dirty up some Sprite
That shit have you feelin' right

Got a blunt I'm finna blaze
Got a blunt I'm finna light
Fuckin' on this bitch she Asian
And you know she cook fried rice
That boy better pray today
We finna send his ass to Christ
Fuck them lil' boys on his side
Me and my niggas we gon' ride

Two pistols up on my side
This one Bonnie this one Clyde
We gon' hop out bitch we slidin
762s blow your mind
Presidential Rollie this shit shinin
Not no average Joe like Biden
Care for my bitch like Obama
We gon' blow up like Osama

Bitch you know I'm high as shit
But I cannot pop a bean
I might just fuck on that bitch
After that I block delete
Every day I stack it up
I go to sleep Wake Up repeat
Every day I'm smokin' up
I go to sleep roll Up repeat



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Writer(s): Jon Jones
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