Ridin' High

(álbum: The High Life - 2009)

Ladies and gentlemen, you are now in tune (High)
To the sounds of The High Life

Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up
I'm in the whip, I'm riding high (I am Mac Miller)
Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up
Chilling with yo' bitch, I'm riding high
(So for y'all who don't know, you about to find out real quick)
Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up
Gon' hit that spliff, I'm riding high
(If you smoking a L, better roll ya muhfucking windows up, bitch, it's The High Life)

Gotta bunch of piff, don't touch, don't sniff
Y'all gon' hit it when the blunt get lit
[?] so loud that they bust through bricks
I'ma kidnap Pelé, trunk gon' kick
It's The High Life, come and get ya mind right
I'm in the spotlight, blind 'cause it shine bright
Let me get a Dutchie and a honey wanna love me
Never bummy, getting money, well, that's just my night (Ha ha)
And when the lights go out, nobody gon' know yo' name (Uh-uh)
Fans screaming, they believe him when they meet him
It's so easy and they see that when he blow to fame
See, the kid know the game (Uh-huh)
And I'm a little bit swole at change
But forget that, kick back, hit that piff sack (Oh)
Light up, show your flame (Oh, oh; high)

Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up
I'm in the whip, I'm riding high
Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up
Chilling with yo' bitch, I'm riding high (I'm riding high)
Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up
Gon' hit that spliff, I'm riding high

Jerm, you crazy for this one
Get into it