High you get me so high, i know you aint a drug but you get me so high

281 to my city, shit, champagne for the flight, just put silicon in them titis, shit, just stay for the night, it gets so cold when you reach these heights, shhh, snuggle up in the Porsche, a couple lil niggas wana see me in the grave, a couple niggas wana see me in the source, but of course, im a star, ima mufuckin star, buy the bar if niggas know who you are, a couple lil drinks fo we make it to the car, a couple mo shots and she showin me her scar, a couple lil drinks, she showin me her chest, with that bra sittin right upon her breast, two hits she say that im the best, we walkin out the club and girl you never would have guessed, we ingest, all this Hennessy and Pac, with a shot of Marvin Gaye, we sip the peach Ciroc, when we dont know what to say, when we dont know what to play, lil shawn is all that they need, i mix a lil rap and pop with that weed, now you see, you gone have to stop all that greed, cause a nigga so dope, boy this nigga so dope, full of quotes, boy you niggas can't cope, im in a couple cars that you niggas cant quote, i sell a couple bars, and you niggas sell soap, i gota couple fits that you niggas can't miss, touchdown but the boy still fly. Im rippin off all my landing gear and im taking off in the sky because im.


High, you get me so high, i know you aint a drug but you get me so high


New coats, new trips, new girls, new throats, new lips, new notes then float two zips, new cars new boats new whips, new stars get so much shit, the boy skirtin off cause a nigga gettin rich, i pull the curtains off, cause a nigga gettin pissed, and ima put it in the air for all my niggas in this bitch, cause a nigga so nice, boy this nigga so ice, so nice, had to say the shit twice, a couple lil niggas wana see me in the grave, a couple niggas wana see me in the lights, a couple niggas wana see me in the office, sort files, push paper and a pen, a couple years down, i'll never do the shit again, and now im all up on the track and all the stories gone begin cause i need that, Hennessy for life, with a shot of Marvin Gaye, i sip the peach Ciroc, when i dont know what to say, when i don't know what to play, lil shawn is all that they need, i mix a lil rap and pop with that weed, now you see, you gone have to stop all that greed, cause a nigga so flashy, wonder why these niggas can't pass me, you ashy, don't ask me for shit, just first class me, put me in the front and whip lash me, and pass me the blunt up on this trip, im just that young nigga thats fly, they look and gone wonder why, designer jeans, i tugged at the seams, and now im taking off in the sky, because im,

High, you get me so high, i know you aint a drug but you get me so high.