Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song High To Chase The Low, artist - Chillinit.
Date of issue: 25.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
High To Chase The Low |
Herb, herb is a plant |
420Fam, Max Studios |
I get high to chase the lows |
Cause I get high to stop the low lows, yeah yeah |
Yeah |
I get high to stop the lows |
Imma ride until it goes while I’m hiding from the po-po |
Yeah yeah, I’m providing for my bros |
While I’m riding to the code and I’m high, I puff this smoke smoke |
Yeah yeah, yeah bring her right back |
Chilli only hit it if the bitches bring the right back |
Yeah yeah, I don’t know who to trust |
And I don’t know if this is me or the drugs, I guess we’ll never know |
Yeah, let’s be honest girl, I’m never honest |
If it wasn’t for my brothers then I’d probably pop it |
Making art is way too deep for y’all to understand |
A little quote from Huskii Ben and that’s the fuckin man |
Content is not art, make a masterpiece |
Hard to get your bargains on your masters on Versaci sheets |
Now the margins for my managers, we’re arguing |
These suit and tie bastards that don’t even want to start me so we played it |
cool |
I can be your business man |
Smiling in your face while I’m working on my business plan |
I’ll turn this ten thou' into a fifty grand twelve times a year |
You do the math, I’ll be a different man |
I’m lifted off this hella weed |
Reading books about the crypto’s and the NFTs |
I ain’t Dr. Dre but doctored you a recipe to send it like I’m Kendrick |
With a reference, yeah I’m mentally the best |
Urgh, I’m so smart I had to act dumb |
Anaesthetic until your spines’ll get your back numb |
This net rocking like a junkie on the crack buds |
Stay inside your lanes my little brothers, never track run |
No double meaning, you prolly couldn’t even catch it |
If we keep it G you prolly couldn’t even rap |
You wanna the G? |
You levelled up to peel it back |
And say you were the guy that could’ve tried and could’ve been the cap' but |
never did |
And this the part we put the skit |
Never did, never did |
It’s cause you never did, you never did that though |
Checka-checka-check like, that’s just what we call the vision |
Since the age of six that’s the shit that I’d envision |
Now the whores kick in the door like the Biggie hook |
And fiend to give em more because she knows I got the dick that’s good |
I throw it down, Undertaker chokeslam |
Sex at Wrestlemania, I choked the bitch with both hands |
Then I rocked the boat, I rock it, yeah you know man |
Every time I ask to drop em by, the girls got no plans |
That’s all good, I got racks to get your foil straight |
I can give you dick that’s good, you spend my cash — you’re Coi Leray |
You wanna slide, you going by to make a naughty tape |
Twenty four hours? |
Not my vibe, you give me forty, babe |
That’s two days |
Yeah I could fuck this bitch for two days |
Herb, herb is a plant |