Most High Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Everybody want to know what I would do if I didn't win. I guess we'll never know
Ridin' in my city, baby, where the shooters die
Smokin' with the tinted windows, do that shit a lot
Sippin' on the juice, baby, sippin' on the Hennessy
If you ever wanna fuck with me, I live in Tripoli
Goyard filled with stacks, and the mac, in the back
I'm the best that do it, baby, all these rappers whack
Bitch, don't kill my vibes, send an Uber to your mama house
Then I take her out, call me daddy, cause I call the shots
Yellow gold chain, praise to the most high
Yeah, I bring the fire, baby, you know I'm that guy
Pull up to the club on Tuesday night and shut it down
They playin' all my music cause the DJ knows the sound
Fuck the other DJs, I ain't trippin', let them rest in peace
All these fuckers broke fake chains, it's their recipe
Pop a fuckin' perky with a bottle of Patron
I'm sleepin' while I'm sippin' cause this bitch be givin' dome
Baby, don't bite or you'll never see this dick again
They like me when I'm toxic, I'm the topic when she talkin fam
Yeah, I'm the topic when she sees a friend
She talkin' like I love her, she don't know I also fuck her friends
Most high, the most high
Baby, I'm the most high, the most high
Smokin' on some good kush, so goodbye
Lock your fucking doors right and don't die
Yellow gold chain with the Cartier watch
When I check the time, it's a movie on the clock
I didn't pop a bottle, baby, just hear you talk
I want you to get freaky or your ass is gon' get dropped
Find me in the club and I be standin' on the couch
Passin' hundreds to security, they kill' if I'm around
Poppin' shots like it's a war while we blazin' on a pound
I'm the king of this shit, I just don't like bein' crowned
Pop it, get it, light it, hit it
When the weed is in the room, you gon' feel it
Fire higher, where's the lighter
I'm hotboxin' your whole house when I'm inside her
Tryna diss me and I reply in cursive
Cause I'm the only king of these verses
Tripoli's my home place, you heard me
Where money's more important than a person
Most high, the most high
Baby, I'm the most high, the most high
Smokin' on some good, good, so goodbye
Lock your fucking doors right and don't die