"So High" lyrics
(feat. Yung Bawal, Ankhten Brown, Mic Rahman, Lex Luthoor & Rjay Ty)
[Ankhten Brown:]
I get so high
I can't feel shit
I get so high
I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high (Yeah)
(I get so high)
High off'a perc and she feelin' my body (Yeah)
(I can't feel shit)
Gun on my waist, fuck out my face (Bow!)
(I get so high)
And I'm puttin' that pussy boy up in his place (Uh!)
(I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high)
Now she wanna sit up on a nigga face (Uh!)
High off'a perc, she feelin' the bass (Ugh, yeah)
She like the way that these diamonds hittin' on the chain (Ugh! Bow! Yeah)
Brody on call and he gettin' ready for the chase (Ugh, yeah)
Big body with big body in the wraith (Ugh, yeah)
I'm finna go get it 'til I'm in a coffin
My niggas sippin' and barkin'
Big Chain! Shit be wetter than dolphins
And we lettin' off our endorphins
Pop a percy, feel enormous
Got damn! Shawty gorgeous
Real nigga Imma floor it!
(Yeah)
[Mic Rahman:]
Ya'll wanna see what I can do?
Everytime I come thru, act a foo
Lemme hit up my boo, she waitin' too
I don't know bout you, I'm feelin' cool
She feelin' hot for me I do my job (I do my job)
Everytime shit go down you know I get involved (I get involved)
Everytime I'm around these hoes they go "oh god!" (Oh my god!)
Sorry I got my sight on lock, go get dat gold
[Ankhten Brown:]
(I get so high)
High off'a perc and she feelin' my body (Yeah)
(I can't feel shit)
Gun on my waist, fuck out my face (Bow!)
(I get so high)
And I'm puttin' that pussy boy up in his place (Uh!)
(I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high)
Now she wanna sit up on a nigga face (Uh!)
[Lex Luthoor:]
God I've been wishing, what I've been missing, beautiful vixen (Yeah)
Crank the ignition, kiss when I'm switching, back to my mission (Yeah)
Matter of fact: give you the moon, let's talk about that (Talk about that)
Matter of fact: mile in my shoe you ain't walking in that (You ain't walking in that)
Nonchalant but I'm talking you down, moving with hounds, taking you down
Creeping through town, we ain't making no sounds
Rolling through rounds, she ain't making no sounds
Yeah, yeah
Purely mature and your mind I truly adore
Clothes on the floor, ready for war (Yuuh)
[Rjay Ty:]
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
[Ankhten Brown:]
(I get so high)
High off'a perc and she feelin' my body (Yeah)
(I can't feel shit)
Gun on my waist, fuck out my face (Bow!)
(I get so high)
And I'm puttin' that pussy boy up in his place (Uh!)
(I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high)
Now she wanna sit up on a nigga face (Uh!)
[Rjay Ty:]
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
I get so high
I can't feel shit
I get so high
I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high (Yeah)
(I get so high)
High off'a perc and she feelin' my body (Yeah)
(I can't feel shit)
Gun on my waist, fuck out my face (Bow!)
(I get so high)
And I'm puttin' that pussy boy up in his place (Uh!)
(I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high)
Now she wanna sit up on a nigga face (Uh!)
High off'a perc, she feelin' the bass (Ugh, yeah)
She like the way that these diamonds hittin' on the chain (Ugh! Bow! Yeah)
Brody on call and he gettin' ready for the chase (Ugh, yeah)
Big body with big body in the wraith (Ugh, yeah)
I'm finna go get it 'til I'm in a coffin
My niggas sippin' and barkin'
Big Chain! Shit be wetter than dolphins
And we lettin' off our endorphins
Pop a percy, feel enormous
Got damn! Shawty gorgeous
Real nigga Imma floor it!
(Yeah)
[Mic Rahman:]
Ya'll wanna see what I can do?
Everytime I come thru, act a foo
Lemme hit up my boo, she waitin' too
I don't know bout you, I'm feelin' cool
She feelin' hot for me I do my job (I do my job)
Everytime shit go down you know I get involved (I get involved)
Everytime I'm around these hoes they go "oh god!" (Oh my god!)
Sorry I got my sight on lock, go get dat gold
[Ankhten Brown:]
(I get so high)
High off'a perc and she feelin' my body (Yeah)
(I can't feel shit)
Gun on my waist, fuck out my face (Bow!)
(I get so high)
And I'm puttin' that pussy boy up in his place (Uh!)
(I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high)
Now she wanna sit up on a nigga face (Uh!)
[Lex Luthoor:]
God I've been wishing, what I've been missing, beautiful vixen (Yeah)
Crank the ignition, kiss when I'm switching, back to my mission (Yeah)
Matter of fact: give you the moon, let's talk about that (Talk about that)
Matter of fact: mile in my shoe you ain't walking in that (You ain't walking in that)
Nonchalant but I'm talking you down, moving with hounds, taking you down
Creeping through town, we ain't making no sounds
Rolling through rounds, she ain't making no sounds
Yeah, yeah
Purely mature and your mind I truly adore
Clothes on the floor, ready for war (Yuuh)
[Rjay Ty:]
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
[Ankhten Brown:]
(I get so high)
High off'a perc and she feelin' my body (Yeah)
(I can't feel shit)
Gun on my waist, fuck out my face (Bow!)
(I get so high)
And I'm puttin' that pussy boy up in his place (Uh!)
(I'm feelin' a vibe, I'm feelin' high)
Now she wanna sit up on a nigga face (Uh!)
[Rjay Ty:]
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
Hold up, come on over
I can roll up
So what if I'm sober?
Still I'm glowed up
