High

(album: Kitty's N Choppas - 2017)

Hello, bitch, get out my way
I, I, I wanna smoke right now
I'm gonna smoke right now
I'm just lightning up this blunt
It's all okay

Getting hella hot on this track, yeah
'Cause I know this shit finna slap, yeah
I'm higher than a cruise ship and I don't know what to say
But I'm high, like a hoe for the hay-ay
Guess where I'm at?
I don't know, someone please find me
And take me where I should go
'Cause I'm lost like... I don't even know what's going on

I don't know
[?]
I don't know what to say
'Cause I'm high on weed
[?]
I'm just high
Lie and [?] to just die
I eat it up, 'cause I'm so fucking hungry

I'm gonna eat the clouds
They taste like cotton candy
And I'm high, so come find me
And come lay with me on the coach
'Cause I'm 'bout to fight
I'm just flipping
Yeah, I'm gonna smoke this spliff
Get hella high up in this bitch
Hey, wanna hit that blunt, yeah?
Here it goes, I pass it to my left, right, oh I dropped it
Oh no (Bitch)
Party clown in this bitch
I wrecked the hoe in the carpet up in this bitch
But it's all good, hey
'Cause I'm higher than a hoe
Higher than a he, higher than a she

Getting so fucking high
I can just sing
Welcome to the [?], hoe
And I'm [?] like a fucking hoe
[?]
Where the fuck do you [?]
High, high
Yeah sometimes I have like [?]

In this bitch I'm boutta [?]
In this bitch, yeah