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high as sh!t (remix)
by koberollie
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Uh, yeah
I be in my own place
I be where the haters lay
I be where them niggas
I be where them niggas lay
She wanna call my phone today
I be so high I done fucked up the place
I be so high I done fucked up my aim
I'm high as hell, bitch I cannot hear
I think me and my niggas broke a chandelier
I'm in the coupe in the backseat
Could've been in the front seat but I know I can't steer
That nigga my son, that nigga got fears
I be mad at him and his whole career
We Really Rich, no Kan or Amir
Yeah, Amiri
I be so high that my eyes getting weary
I got hay fever my eyes getting teary
Why she asking me some questions like query?
Yeah, huh, huh
I'm in my own lane, it's the way that I'm steering
She like what I dress, she like what I'm wearing
It's cold outside so I might go sledding
Ay, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Uh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh, yeah
I be in my own place
I be where the haters lay
I be where them niggas
I be where them niggas lay
She wanna call my phone today
I be so high I done fucked up the place
I be so high I done fucked up my aim
I'm high as hell, bitch I cannot hear
I think me and my niggas broke a chandelier
I'm in the coupe in the backseat
Could've been in the front seat but I know I can't steer
That nigga my son, that nigga got fears
I be mad at him and his whole career
We Really Rich, no Kan or Amir
Yeah, Amiri
I be so high that my eyes getting weary
I got hay fever my eyes getting teary
Why she asking me some questions like query?
Yeah, huh, huh
I'm in my own lane, it's the way that I'm steering
She like what I dress, she like what I'm wearing
It's cold outside so I might go sledding
Ay, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Uh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
