TOO HIGH Lyrics

I really feel like the top dog

We knock your head off like top golf

I got a bitch with her top off

I got a text, I'm on the way to the drop off

In these G-star jeans

I just beat your bitch back

Gave her to my team

Yes I love that drank boy but I'm tryna' find them beans

Yes I love that Tris boy but I'm tryna find that red drank

Bitches in Canada

No they cannot handle us

Got my gun I can't be touched

I just bought some Chromeheart stuff

Got a flight at ten AM

But I'm still way too turnt up

And I swear I'm high as hell

Said I swear I'm high as hell

Yeah I swear I'm high as hell

Yeah I swear I'm high as hell

Yeah I swear I'm high as hell

I just brought my Glock 19

I just got it with me incase them fuck boys tryna link

Boy let's rock out right here boy

Let's go make a scene

I don't even wanna cuff I put some Vivienne on my rings

Fucking this slut so good this bitch keep on calling me

Came through to your hood, heard yo' ass ain't never been seen

Damn this X feel good but I'm still tryna find some lean

Got the bitch cumming out of her sleep

This bitch keep on dreaming bout' me

In these G-star jeans

I just beat your bitch back

Gave her to my team

Yes I love that drank boy but I'm tryna' find them beans

Yes I love that Tris boy but I'm tryna find that red drank

Bitches in Canada

No they cannot handle us

Got my gun I can't be touched

I just bought some Chromeheart stuff

Got a flight at ten AM

But I'm still way too turnt up

And I swear I'm high as hell

Yeah I swear I'm high as hell

Yeah I swear I'm high as hell