Birdman - HighLyrics

We back Yeah The flow's on me and I promise baby I'm in my zone Wizzle, come on One ninety proof Sublime in my shiny coop Uptown is inside the pool Shot down anybody who Come round with a loli gat Leave out with the body bag Legs stiff, toes green Give him a title tag Flossy niggas but realize Hes a killer behind the flash Bossy nigga So presidential, thanks to my dad Gotta ad high got four states to call the pad I'm mad as a motherfucker, why I'm rich By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now you sit Hardcore baby, yeah Hot cars Stop call Rockstar What you know about it It's not for babies, unless you Weezy F Baby And please say the baby when you say it motherfucker Come on, Ridin' in my wheel Late night Left arm on the steering wheel Red light Cops in my rear view But fuck them cause I'm high Yeah, baby I'm so high Again, Ridin' in my wheel Late night Left arm on the steering wheel Red light Cops in my rear view But fuck them cause I'm high Baby, I'm so, high See, we ride for flames nigga A "G" to my name nigga I dose thing nigga I'm gettin' the change nigga So who's to blame nigga About the game nigga They say I did it So fuck them niggas I gave the plan nigga I gave the game nigga I'm doin' my thang Still fuck them niggas I know the lane nigga I know the pain nigga I know the fame Still fuck them niggas Shh, nigga Yeah, we chillin' with them bitches on us Ride the nigga, while we countin' down our hood riches Thinking about all the hood niggas Never got the chance to hit licks before them six figures Nigga And if you've done it how we done it Nigga watch for the law Cause we knew when they were comin'. Nigga hands up! And every summer, I had hummers nigga Spent a million dollars like it was nothin' nigga Come on, Ridin' in my wheel Late night Left arm on the steering wheel Red light Cops in my rear view But fuck them cause I'm high Yeah, baby I'm so high Again, Ridin' in my wheel Late night Left arm on the steering wheel Red light Cops in my rear view But fuck them cause I'm high Baby, I'm so, high Check it And no bitch can And no nigga wont Fuck with me Play with me, no Cause I Got me, fo' sho', And I, got these, To blow, fo' sho', Come up Now if you feel me, put your guns in the air Pull 'em out and let the playa haters know that its there Bang, that, motherfucker Pop, that, motherfucker Yeah! fall back young man who Weezy baby, a hundred gran' you understand Your wife would be fittin' me perfect, exactly Change fallin' off my ass Pocket cash showin', Rock 'n' roll We can rock to my pad, yeah Cold sack of shots yea, Patron, have a glass yeah Wow, now she hot Not its on, now shes bad I let her clothes drop While she gone to my bed And I'm gone to my bed, right behind her Got a couple questions in her pussy I picked tonight to find 'em I might go and find 'em If I hit from right behind her I get her how I got her Now she diggin' my persona She, like a virgin But like, Madonna I don't, believe her at all I'm just tryna ride ya Until, the seats fall off But we good This is cash money, young money Get it understood Come on, Ridin' in my wheel Late night Left arm on the steering wheel Red light Cops in my rearview But fuck them cause I'm high Yeah, baby I'm so high Again, Ridin' in my wheel Late night Left arm on the steering wheel Red light Cops in my rear view But fuck them cause I'm high Baby, I'm so, high