Expedia
Cool as hell, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm high as fuck
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm fly as fuck
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm high as fuck
Scotty beam me up
Okay, I'm fly as fuck, bitch, I should use Expedia
You flexing with that money, boy, you should be re-in up
These niggas fake, they only hard on social media
Right now, I'm with a pretty thick bitch, I'm finna skeet in her
Ain't pullin' out and after that, she finna eat me up
I'm tired of people always askin' what I see in her
I gotta keep the bitch around me cause she seen too much
And she ain't gon' never leave me cause she believe in us
And every single thing I do you know I think of her
And everything that we go through is between me and her
She's a reflection of me, you know I see me in her
So that mean my bae fly
Just like Amelia
Nigga, you must wanna die
If you mistreatin' her
This thing between she and I
Man, this shit G as fuck
Ayy, ayy
Yeah, we smoke weed and fuck
We rollin' trees up
It's sour diesel
We run our cheese up and run from the polícia
These niggas fake, remind me of Cousin Skeeter
A nigga hate, I'll send that boy to Jesus
Yeah, I'll slice a nigga face like some pizza
And I ain't talkin' bout no fuckin' Little Caesars
I'll be done cracked a nigga egg like it's Easter
Or send him flyin' with this fuckin' Desert Eagle
Okay, yea, I'm high as fuck
Scotty beam me up
Okay, I'm fly as fuck, bitch, I should use Expedia
You flexing with that money, boy, you should be re-in up
These niggas fake, they only hard on social media
Right now, I'm with a pretty thick bitch, I'm finna skeet in her
Ain't pullin' out and after that, she finna eat me up
I'm tired of people always askin' what I see in her
I gotta keep the bitch around me cause she seen too much
We done seen it at all
Just like Jeezy them
It's lasers on these guns, this shit look like EDM
Renzo and Dreis died
I swear, I'm still grievin' them
And every day go by, I'm prayin' for Miss Jeannie them
It could be 3 PM
It could be three of them
Or they could pull up deep with all they deputies and them
And if they get behind me then I swear, I'm leavin' them
And then to find me, nigga, you gon' need a medium
Man, these rappers broke so I won't even put they CD in
We don't cut no dope, man, this shit come with one ingredient
I was losin' hope, so I been readin' Ephesians
And you can get smoked for no motherfuckin' reason
Niggas know I'm high as fuck
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm high as fuck
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm fly as fuck
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, I'm high as fuck
Scotty beam me up
Okay, I'm fly as fuck, bitch, I should use Expedia
You flexing with that money, boy, you should be re-in up
These niggas fake, they only hard on social media
Right now, I'm with a pretty thick bitch, I'm finna skeet in her
Ain't pullin' out and after that, she finna eat me up
I'm tired of people always askin' what I see in her
I gotta keep the bitch around me cause she seen too much
And she ain't gon' never leave me cause she believe in us
And every single thing I do you know I think of her
And everything that we go through is between me and her
She's a reflection of me, you know I see me in her
So that mean my bae fly
Just like Amelia
Nigga, you must wanna die
If you mistreatin' her
This thing between she and I
Man, this shit G as fuck
Ayy, ayy
Yeah, we smoke weed and fuck
We rollin' trees up
It's sour diesel
We run our cheese up and run from the polícia
These niggas fake, remind me of Cousin Skeeter
A nigga hate, I'll send that boy to Jesus
Yeah, I'll slice a nigga face like some pizza
And I ain't talkin' bout no fuckin' Little Caesars
I'll be done cracked a nigga egg like it's Easter
Or send him flyin' with this fuckin' Desert Eagle
Okay, yea, I'm high as fuck
Scotty beam me up
Okay, I'm fly as fuck, bitch, I should use Expedia
You flexing with that money, boy, you should be re-in up
These niggas fake, they only hard on social media
Right now, I'm with a pretty thick bitch, I'm finna skeet in her
Ain't pullin' out and after that, she finna eat me up
I'm tired of people always askin' what I see in her
I gotta keep the bitch around me cause she seen too much
We done seen it at all
Just like Jeezy them
It's lasers on these guns, this shit look like EDM
Renzo and Dreis died
I swear, I'm still grievin' them
And every day go by, I'm prayin' for Miss Jeannie them
It could be 3 PM
It could be three of them
Or they could pull up deep with all they deputies and them
And if they get behind me then I swear, I'm leavin' them
And then to find me, nigga, you gon' need a medium
Man, these rappers broke so I won't even put they CD in
We don't cut no dope, man, this shit come with one ingredient
I was losin' hope, so I been readin' Ephesians
And you can get smoked for no motherfuckin' reason
Niggas know I'm high as fuck
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Writer(s): Bryce Newton
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