| Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig'
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| Gave her drops of LSD, and now she trippy, my nig'
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| Told her if she get with me, I’ll live life different, my nig'
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| I’m official, ya dig? |
| Come get with me, lil' bitch
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| Way high, way high, way high
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| Way high, way high
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| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Way high, way high, way high
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| Way high, way high
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| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Stay high, stay high, stay high
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| It ain’t hard to tell what the fuck I’m on
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| Every verse I have, every hook is on
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| Plenty women 'round me with nothing on
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| Bad bitches only thing into my arms
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| Floating as you rolling, smoking on this potent
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| Baby say she want a line, I gave her purple potion
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| Now I’m 'bout to go in, got her body soaking
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| Stroke it 'til the morning, well, I can’t forget the Trojan
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| Way high, way high, way high
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| Way high, way high
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| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Way high, way high, way high
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| Way high, way high
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| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig'
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| Gave her drops of LSD, now she trippy, my nig'
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| Told if she get with me, I’ll live life different, my nig'
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| I’m official, ya dig? |
| Come get with me, lil' bitch
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| This is how it goes
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| Niggas sleepy high, wake up stoned
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| Clique up with my bros
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| Nigga, hit my line with my phone
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| Hop in the whip and I roll
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| Getting these women, just giving them dick, that’s for sho
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| Niggas is talking, we living it though
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| Finna' pull up in this bitch in my robe
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| Cozy Boyz sprinter on tour, fill it with hoes
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| They don’t want drama, they gon' get exposed
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| My new bitch don’t model, we drink out the bottle
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| Be so high, you probably think our eyes closed
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| Yo Wiz, man this shit finna' go
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| She in love with the coke and I’m sipping the fo'
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| Sniffing lines off my dick, puttin' the tip of my dick in her nose, oh
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| Whoa, where did we go?
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| Got my own papers, I don’t got to send you to the store
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| Got a bitch who stash my weed and got another one to roll
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| Got a bitch from Instagram who want to fuck me on the low
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| First I slide up in them DMs then I slip into her throat
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| We stick to the code
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| Way high, way high, way high
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| Way high, way high
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| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Way high, way high, way high
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| Way high, way high
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| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
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| Stay high, stay high, stay high
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| It ain’t hard to tell what the fuck I’m on
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| Every verse a half, every hook is on
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| Plenty women 'round me with nothing on
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| Bad bitches only thing into my arms |