High
[ Intro ]
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high
[ Verse ]
Look, J. Tune I'm the master chemist
Ion' act a imagine I attack the scrimmage
Think faster n***** cause I'm acting different and I master physics
Uh, n**** hopped on the mic for a master stunt ion' do backend
Need the cash in front locked in bouta' go on a massive run, yea
So pass the blunt, so I can just coast in my mind
And just focus on rhymes
And I hope every time that I cope that it's fine
N***** is losing they hope in decline
Stuck at the bottom I'm hoping to shine
Fighting temptation prescription on mind
I see it clearly addiction is blind (addiction is blind)
But still I go back every time
Searching for answers they harder to find
F*** it I hustle I'm back on my grind
Can't f*** with me I'm the best with the rhymes
I'm here to stay yea I know it's my time
They don't want me to be me
But f*** all the shackles I set myself free
They say being sober is better for me, s***
But f*** it
[ Chorus ]
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my I'm feeling high (yea)
[ Verse ]
J. Tune's pen is as sharp as ever
GOAT with the flow and rhymes is clever
When I'm gon flop b**** the time is never
They say Tune nothing gon' last forever
Damn, put that together (what?)
With the fact I don't know how to act
I go long without drugs then feel the relapse
Devil around and he tryna attack
Drug addiction, love addition
The need to get high as I soar and I fly
And I'm touching the sky from the drug prescription
S***, (damn) yea
And I'm just tryna add it all up like a mathematician
Avoid all premonition, of demolition my mind a deceptive mission
I see a lot of dudes tryna act the imagine
But we don't really f*** with the cap and gimmicks
Get a n**** smoked like a pack of swishers
Hit em' with a rod like you catchin' fishes
Food on my plate better match the dishes
Cause a n**** came from rags to ritches
So it's game over for you nasty b******
I hit the blunt as my mind enriches like
[ Outro ]
Oh my my my, my (Yea) "I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) "I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) "I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it)
Oh my my my, my I'm feeling high
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high
[ Verse ]
Look, J. Tune I'm the master chemist
Ion' act a imagine I attack the scrimmage
Think faster n***** cause I'm acting different and I master physics
Uh, n**** hopped on the mic for a master stunt ion' do backend
Need the cash in front locked in bouta' go on a massive run, yea
So pass the blunt, so I can just coast in my mind
And just focus on rhymes
And I hope every time that I cope that it's fine
N***** is losing they hope in decline
Stuck at the bottom I'm hoping to shine
Fighting temptation prescription on mind
I see it clearly addiction is blind (addiction is blind)
But still I go back every time
Searching for answers they harder to find
F*** it I hustle I'm back on my grind
Can't f*** with me I'm the best with the rhymes
I'm here to stay yea I know it's my time
They don't want me to be me
But f*** all the shackles I set myself free
They say being sober is better for me, s***
But f*** it
[ Chorus ]
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my I'm feeling high (yea)
[ Verse ]
J. Tune's pen is as sharp as ever
GOAT with the flow and rhymes is clever
When I'm gon flop b**** the time is never
They say Tune nothing gon' last forever
Damn, put that together (what?)
With the fact I don't know how to act
I go long without drugs then feel the relapse
Devil around and he tryna attack
Drug addiction, love addition
The need to get high as I soar and I fly
And I'm touching the sky from the drug prescription
S***, (damn) yea
And I'm just tryna add it all up like a mathematician
Avoid all premonition, of demolition my mind a deceptive mission
I see a lot of dudes tryna act the imagine
But we don't really f*** with the cap and gimmicks
Get a n**** smoked like a pack of swishers
Hit em' with a rod like you catchin' fishes
Food on my plate better match the dishes
Cause a n**** came from rags to ritches
So it's game over for you nasty b******
I hit the blunt as my mind enriches like
[ Outro ]
Oh my my my, my (Yea) "I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it, yea)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) "I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it)
Oh my my my, my (Yea) "I'm feeling high (I'm feelin' it)
Oh my my my, my I'm feeling high
Credits
Writer(s): Noane Reese
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