Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Way Hii , by - A$AP Mob. Release date: 30.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Way Hii |
| Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig' |
| Gave her drops of LSD, and now she trippy, my nig' |
| Told her if she get with me, I’ll live life different, my nig' |
| I’m official, ya dig? |
| Come get with me, lil' bitch |
| Way high, way high, way high |
| Way high, way high |
| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Way high, way high, way high |
| Way high, way high |
| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Stay high, stay high, stay high |
| It ain’t hard to tell what the fuck I’m on |
| Every verse I have, every hook is on |
| Plenty women 'round me with nothing on |
| Bad bitches only thing into my arms |
| Floating as you rolling, smoking on this potent |
| Baby say she want a line, I gave her purple potion |
| Now I’m 'bout to go in, got her body soaking |
| Stroke it 'til the morning, well, I can’t forget the Trojan |
| Way high, way high, way high |
| Way high, way high |
| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Way high, way high, way high |
| Way high, way high |
| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig' |
| Gave her drops of LSD, now she trippy, my nig' |
| Told if she get with me, I’ll live life different, my nig' |
| I’m official, ya dig? |
| Come get with me, lil' bitch |
| This is how it goes |
| Niggas sleepy high, wake up stoned |
| Clique up with my bros |
| Nigga, hit my line with my phone |
| Hop in the whip and I roll |
| Getting these women, just giving them dick, that’s for sho |
| Niggas is talking, we living it though |
| Finna' pull up in this bitch in my robe |
| Cozy Boyz sprinter on tour, fill it with hoes |
| They don’t want drama, they gon' get exposed |
| My new bitch don’t model, we drink out the bottle |
| Be so high, you probably think our eyes closed |
| Yo Wiz, man this shit finna' go |
| She in love with the coke and I’m sipping the fo' |
| Sniffing lines off my dick, puttin' the tip of my dick in her nose, oh |
| Whoa, where did we go? |
| Got my own papers, I don’t got to send you to the store |
| Got a bitch who stash my weed and got another one to roll |
| Got a bitch from Instagram who want to fuck me on the low |
| First I slide up in them DMs then I slip into her throat |
| We stick to the code |
| Way high, way high, way high |
| Way high, way high |
| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Way high, way high, way high |
| Way high, way high |
| Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high |
| Stay high, stay high, stay high |
| It ain’t hard to tell what the fuck I’m on |
| Every verse a half, every hook is on |
| Plenty women 'round me with nothing on |
| Bad bitches only thing into my arms |