"High Timez" lyrics
(feat. Lil Blood, Bad Lucc & 4rAx)
I was hiiiiiigh
(Ha haaah I cannot sing!)
Hi-hi-hiiigh
Still I'm smokin' grams off the hookah hoodie
Got my own strand, Yuk Sugar Cookie
I was broke, it was all boogie
I had to get up, get out, get sumthin' down the mob goodie
I'm off Frisman drugs, I call it Ceelo
And I don't give a fuck about no ho, kilo
Broke ho's is a no-no, you know the steelo
Told that bitch "I don't fuck wit you!"
They shining lethal!
Oh no, Num still sippin' on the 4-0
Dru still dippin' from the po-po
I'm still twistin' up the do-do, we loco
Ha-hah, shees took the whole 50 Cent line
Let's get high, die die tryin', I'ma get mine
Gotta get yours, 2Pac voice
The perc got your bitch moist in that drop Royce
Boi oi
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
Normally Nummy don't be speakin' on the shit he did
But just to do half the shit he did, niggas'll give a rib
He hit the world and repped the O, sum sickenin'
Straight to star status from a law breakin' citizen
Niggas on life one, we on number three
We know how to get it, the Luniz - we know how to eat
Empty bottles? We piss in em
With some Berlin pussy? We blitz in em
We went from wishin' for the while to first checks paid out
Like three hundred and eighty five thousand
Mo money, mo dope, finally somethin' under me
High timez boi, subside the hunger me
Niggas had they shine on, pockets on drink
Over the Pacific, buying the whole plane drinks
In my way of thinking - everybody snort
So I always kept it fallin' like it snowed in resort
So if you ain't got it, he got it
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
Curious when high, when I was 13, I was snortin' coke
Bubble from the 40 to a quota, sellin' soap
Me and all mighty goin' half on the half of zip
Sell back to a quarter cause I couldn't stop snortin' it
Mama told me "Boy, you lookin' bad, you need to clean your act"
How you gone tell me sum? You keep smokin' crack
Damn... What kinda shit is that?
Damn... What kinda shit is that?
High timez niggas goin' right in violence
Still bouncing out, clappin' niggas like a high five
You can ask the other sidaz what that meth do
I know some niggas gettin' rich off of dog food
My OG did a pull, hits off the dog food
We get the dough, bitch you get hit, you pull off a false move
Trippin out on my bitch, she like "What's wrong wit you?"
All this fuckin red get me flashin' with an attitude
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
Bad Lucc baby for real, check out the handle
Jar full of cookies, so everybody can burn out
Blow the ashes out of your urn if it's my turn
She say "Sick nigga" Naw, sick bullshit nigga
Quick before this big dick get ya
BL the greater, pushin' hard for my life
My nigga Trydon got me Backwoods, on mamas
Fly that imperial while I suck to them honnaz
My eyesight like two bloods on them stunnas
Big ass butts, daddy pipes keep me laced
You smoke that heron until I'm blue in the face
Smoked out wit my kinfolk
Yuk, what's happening homie?
Still ballin' on repeat, I was thuggin on my lonely
Zombed out in the stu wit me and my fools
Smoking back to back like a cart in the coozie
Bad Lucc, baby
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
(Ha haaah I cannot sing!)
Hi-hi-hiiigh
Still I'm smokin' grams off the hookah hoodie
Got my own strand, Yuk Sugar Cookie
I was broke, it was all boogie
I had to get up, get out, get sumthin' down the mob goodie
I'm off Frisman drugs, I call it Ceelo
And I don't give a fuck about no ho, kilo
Broke ho's is a no-no, you know the steelo
Told that bitch "I don't fuck wit you!"
They shining lethal!
Oh no, Num still sippin' on the 4-0
Dru still dippin' from the po-po
I'm still twistin' up the do-do, we loco
Ha-hah, shees took the whole 50 Cent line
Let's get high, die die tryin', I'ma get mine
Gotta get yours, 2Pac voice
The perc got your bitch moist in that drop Royce
Boi oi
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
Normally Nummy don't be speakin' on the shit he did
But just to do half the shit he did, niggas'll give a rib
He hit the world and repped the O, sum sickenin'
Straight to star status from a law breakin' citizen
Niggas on life one, we on number three
We know how to get it, the Luniz - we know how to eat
Empty bottles? We piss in em
With some Berlin pussy? We blitz in em
We went from wishin' for the while to first checks paid out
Like three hundred and eighty five thousand
Mo money, mo dope, finally somethin' under me
High timez boi, subside the hunger me
Niggas had they shine on, pockets on drink
Over the Pacific, buying the whole plane drinks
In my way of thinking - everybody snort
So I always kept it fallin' like it snowed in resort
So if you ain't got it, he got it
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
Curious when high, when I was 13, I was snortin' coke
Bubble from the 40 to a quota, sellin' soap
Me and all mighty goin' half on the half of zip
Sell back to a quarter cause I couldn't stop snortin' it
Mama told me "Boy, you lookin' bad, you need to clean your act"
How you gone tell me sum? You keep smokin' crack
Damn... What kinda shit is that?
Damn... What kinda shit is that?
High timez niggas goin' right in violence
Still bouncing out, clappin' niggas like a high five
You can ask the other sidaz what that meth do
I know some niggas gettin' rich off of dog food
My OG did a pull, hits off the dog food
We get the dough, bitch you get hit, you pull off a false move
Trippin out on my bitch, she like "What's wrong wit you?"
All this fuckin red get me flashin' with an attitude
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
Bad Lucc baby for real, check out the handle
Jar full of cookies, so everybody can burn out
Blow the ashes out of your urn if it's my turn
She say "Sick nigga" Naw, sick bullshit nigga
Quick before this big dick get ya
BL the greater, pushin' hard for my life
My nigga Trydon got me Backwoods, on mamas
Fly that imperial while I suck to them honnaz
My eyesight like two bloods on them stunnas
Big ass butts, daddy pipes keep me laced
You smoke that heron until I'm blue in the face
Smoked out wit my kinfolk
Yuk, what's happening homie?
Still ballin' on repeat, I was thuggin on my lonely
Zombed out in the stu wit me and my fools
Smoking back to back like a cart in the coozie
Bad Lucc, baby
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Too much weed in the air)
My whole life has been filled with high timez
(Bottles of the brown shots of the Clair)
My whole life has been filled with high timez (High timez)
