H!GH ft. Keylime & FTBK Lyrics

Ain't gonna smoke up today

Not with the shit on my mind

Sky was all cloudy and grey

Now it all sunny and fine

Guess I been drifting away

Guess imma get on my dime

Gotta be getting my pay

So I can get high

I can get high

On my own shit

You couldn't relate

Been doing more good

Than some of the greats

But you don't debate

Y'all pissing me off

I'm making a face

I'm killing this shit

Get no respect

I'm out of this space

I'm out of this world

What a disgrace

Like what did I do

To get to this place

I'm sick of this shit

Sick of the lames

Put the time in

Couple thousand hours

Still you ain't gon give me

All my fucking flowers

Really think I'm bitter

You be sounding sour

Getting in my way and

I just go around em

Someone get the makeup

They the ones that fucking clowning now

Ain't gonna smoke up today

Not with the shit on my mind

Sky was all cloudy and grey

Now it all sunny and fine

Guess I been drifting away

Guess imma get on my dime

Gotta be getting my pay

So I can get high (yeah yeah)

So i can get high (yeah yeah yeah)

Ain't gonna smoke up today

Not with the shit on my mind

Sky was all cloudy and grey

Now it all sunny and fine

Guess I been drifting away

Guess imma get on my dime

Gotta be getting my pay

so I can get high (yeah yeah)

So i can get high (yeah yeah yeah)

So I can get

(high)

You see the red in my eyes

I seen a thousand goodbyes

Watching the waves crash on the beach

Sit and I watch it go by (by)

Like how can I stay here or take it in arms

Wait stay by my side

Hold me close till I'm warm

Watching the stars align

Kaleidoscopes collide with visions

I been steady slipping off

Toss a pig skin watch me randy moss

Ain't no mighty mouse

Put that cheddar where ya talking

Watch the jaw drop when I flex

Hit you with the new deposits

Yeah I'm cashing out digits

Crashing through ya picket fenced off like prison

Ain't no simple written when I talk just listen

Food for thought in my kitchen

You done lost inhibition

When I walked up in the building yuh

Ain't gonna smoke up today

Not with the shit on my mind

Sky was all cloudy and grey

Now it all sunny and fine

Guess I been drifting away

Guess imma get on my dime

Gotta be getting my pay

So I can get high (yeah yeah)

So i can get high (yeah yeah yeah)

Ain't gonna smoke up today

Not with the shit on my mind

Sky was all cloudy and grey

Now it all sunny and fine

Guess I been drifting away

Guess imma get on my dime

Gotta be getting my pay

so I can get high (yeah yeah)

So i can get high (yeah yeah yeah)

So I can get

(high)