"Get High" lyrics

I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high
Bang, bang (I get high, I get high)
I get high on this melodies (I get high on your memories)
I get high on these melodies (I get high on your memories)
H-h-he's on fire

Know we all on that gang-gang shit
Show the view from the crib, go ahead throw yo' shit up
And we''ll come make yo' bitch disappear
She ain't comin' back if the zoo come get her
Niggas be talkin' that tough toying shit
But I know what I know, so I ain't tryna hear it
Your bro got popped and the nigga ain't get up
My bro got popped and he took one wid 'em
For those who know me as RAMBO
As you can see, a young nigga got bigger
Shit only gon' get better, I made it this far
So I'm only gettin' richer and richer
These hoes easy as hell nowadays
If that bitch know my name, then I know I can hit her
Life been good, fam' still good
I'm good, bae good and that bitch got thicker
I don't really know who mess wit' me
So I keep that bang right next to me
And I got DThang on the left of me
So if anybody play, its rest-in-peace
Y'all already know I dropped that hot shit
But I ain't gon' give y'all the recipe
I know we ain't all that, mentally
'Cus of those lil' nights off ecstacy
I don't really know who mess wit' me
So I keep that bang right next to me
And I got DThang on the left of me
So if anybody play, its rest-in-peace
Y'all already know I dropped that hot shit
But I ain't never showed y'all the best of me

Fuck 12, boy, it ain't no catchin' me
I shot the sheriff and the muh-fuckin' deputy

In the streets, in the booth, I'm the motherfuckin' truth
I don't do drugs, but I'm still the highest in the room
Homie, don't get it confused, 'cus I don't fuck wit' you
He said, "I got my mans wit' me", hold up, I don't fuck wit' dude
Got a bad bitch on the way, she say her friend comin' too
Girl, don't get me started, I'll bring the whole fuckin' zoo
I done did and seen a lotta shit that I wasn't 'posed to do
Mama said she want a bigger crib, so I raised the roof
I am not the same dude y'all met in 2023
For the ones who don't know me
Lil' Chief don't play, he play for keeps
Buddy, don't be mad at me because I'm who you wanna be
I'm gon' die about this shit, can't let no nigga play wit' me
They ain't let me in the do', I broke the lock, said, "Fuck the key"
They said I wasn't gon' make it out, bet this shit suck to see
Boy, I'm almost at a mill', bet yo' bum ass ain't even touch a G
Shawty, you can't cook or clean, but you can sure suck a D

Haha, slatt
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
If you don't know, now you know
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