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I don't even know where I am right now
Somewhere up in the sky right now, so high up I could fly right now
It's gone be hard to come down
But that's

Citroën, Paris, oh so high
Très bien
Vive la vie, vive l'amour
Driving my Citroën, each day's a sweet encore
Chaque jour
Intoxicated by Paris, adventures

you can play me, I'ma put your ass to night
Bphly on the track I'ma give brodie the mic

Stay by his side keep a 9 by my side
If I'm tryna fly high

Niggas on your phone but it's alright it's alright
Mandem on stand by stand by
Rarri you wanna go on test drive oh yeah
Brand neon
Brand new whip brand

Whether na lowest or na high
Girl I go dey by your side day and night
And if you need shoulder to cry pon
I go dey by your side day and night o
If it

right
She said I'm way too high, you know I'm finna touch the sky
Hate it when these bitches talk that shit, you know I hate them lies
Hate it when these

myslet, když vidím prázdnou postel
Nevíš, čím jsem si prošel, o kolik peněz přišel
Nejradši by jsem pryč zmizel, ale vážně jsem to myslel
Když jsem ti psal,

This the intro, by the way for your info
Smoke by myself but I ride for my kinfolk
Die for my kinfolk, die 'bout my family
This is 'bout the music

watch me quiver, give me beer and tokes, hey, hey, look out liver
Biding my time, just getting high, no need to worry cause I know I'll get by, long

Lucky nigga, Clover

Find it hard to stay sober
Geek up by myself
Yes I get high by my lone bruh
Only care about my checks

I like bands
I like Cho's bruh

I wanna leave I wanna cry
Sometimes I die even when I'm alive
I love to be high I love to try
Imagine that I'm outside of the line

Action speak

at first
But they see me now
Xa why you high
Im smoking by the pound
Ouh her ass fat
She weigh it by the pound
Bitch im coming for The crown
I want it now

the river if you gotta run free
Take it in or leave it its no bother to me
I live by the river right beside a high street
Overshare and roll trees if you

got Just pulled up, trunk in the front
If it hasn't happened yet, I know that it could Her friends hate me, but it's all good
High all week, I'm friends

the neon lights, my heart's on fire (on fire)
I'm catching dreams as they pass me by
Underneath the neon lights, I'm feeling so high

armor
And he's the last known Spartan
He's drives Warthogs through thick and thin, dropped of by a Pelican
And he fights the brutal Covenant
Cortana,

on bidness
And handlin' mine
Chip on my shoulder
I'll be fine by time
I'm doin' good
Now guess who's lyin'
Shit in the past
Trynna leave it behind
It's hard

it wants to be
In some high and lofty place while looking down at me and as I watched my kite being carried by the wind

Suddenly it occurred to me it

high, I be in my zone And no one ever calls my phone
But it's just best to be this way All on my own, I can deal with my pain

I don't need nobody by my

gun
Better ask yourself
Am I too far gone
You'll never know what's enough
I'm broken by your touch
You'll end up passing me by
A melancholy high
Take

the governor payin' big bucks for Jersey Shore cooze 
I took a walk to clear my head down by the promenade 
Then I spent the afternoon inside the Skee-Ball

A taste of soulfillment they'll never forget
Something's got me feeling (high)
Stuck to the ceiling (high)
Oh now I'm wondering (why)
Now I'm juggling

embrace.
Through highs and lows, you've been a guide,
In the symphony of life, you're by our side.

From the first timid stroke to the crescendo's mighty

fine
Girl you can trust me
What is this shit show?
Is this real life?
If the shoe fits tho?
What does it feel like?
What do you live by?
How do you get