Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So High, artist - Obie Trice. Album song The Hangover, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.08.2015
Record label: Black Market Entertainment
Song language: English
So High |
| Not too many understand |
| They don’t hear the truth |
| Youy think it’s all a movie |
| If you only knew |
| I’m just making moves, money on my mind |
| I ain’t spending time |
| Step in to my shoes, only on the grind |
| And I’m bout to fly, so high-i |
| So high-i |
| Yeah |
| Over a decade my debut |
| Dedicated to the music I could give a F less what they do |
| Respirator my efforts later, show what time I lose you |
| That’s OK cause I’m courageous I play with time like a fool do |
| Who knew |
| I manoeuvre this new school, come from where two’s got drew |
| Bullets let loose, lose someone in your crew |
| Dude in the lobby wanna shoot your body put him in ICU |
| Came to point proxy, gotta box your own way out like Rocky nigga |
| Rest in peace to big Proof I’m on my grind homie |
| Retribution for you, I keep my mind on it |
| Can’t stop now, gotta see him on top now |
| Can’t get locked now |
| Cause he on the block pocket full of rock trying to lock up a small town |
| Never let my guard down, disregard you clowns |
| Discharge a few rounds y’all giving rich round three pounds |
| I’m getting rich, verbs and nouns so let me get the itch bird and pounds |
| It’ll be hurricane Obie round this bitch, flood your town Nigga |
| Not too many understand |
| They don’t hear the truth |
| Youy think it’s all a movie |
| If you only knew |
| I’m just making moves, money on my mind |
| I ain’t spending time |
| Step in to my shoes, only on the grind |
| And I’m bout to fly, so high-i |
| So high-i |
| Yeah |
| Boy really from that bottom |
| Father leave, family fall, just like it’s autumn |
| Let me be, when you see me turning up that bottle |
| I just need time to breathe that clear, never got the best of me |
| My therapy’s what’s best for me, young nigga looking for clarity |
| Apparently I was paralyzed when the pear split no paradise |
| No fear is given when a thug cry |
| No mercy nigga when a slug fly |
| Looking at life through my eye, sobriety nah uh |
| That’s why I stay wide eyed, rare young nigga got a right eye |
| Fuck a DUI I miss my momma, pa stay high high |
| Out of options so I crack the seal intoxicants |
| I look to the sky intoxicated, no reply, irritated |
| Look in the mirror and I fear nature the end is near I see you later |
| We both creators, when I go hiatus |
| Until then I’m gross paper get a big dose of Obie haters |
| Not too many understand |
| They don’t hear the truth |
| Youy think it’s all a movie |
| If you only knew |
| I’m just making moves, money on my mind |
| I ain’t spending time |
| Step in to my shoes, only on the grind |
| And I’m bout to fly, so high-i |
| So high-i |
| Yeah |