High WBU Lyrics

Bitch I'm high what about you

Bout to pull a Geib what about two

Did it on my own what About crew

I know who I am bitch what about you

Bitch what about you

Bitch what about……you

Bitch what about you

Bitch what about……. you

Man I'm high what about you

Bout to pull a Geib what about two

Did it on my own what About crew

I know who I am bitch what about you

Man what about you

Man what about……you

Man what about you

Man what about……. you

Bitch I'm high what about you

Shout out to Davila run I'm in the studio

Climbing up the ladder it's going through the roof

One they see the mask they knowing it's the truth

Bitch what about you

Bitch what about you

Bitch what about…. you

Man I'm high what about you

Make my own shit, nothing out new

Without this rap shit man what would I do

Probably drop dead

Man what about you

Man what about you

Man what about…. you

Bitch I'm high what about you

Pulled a couple Geibs you know how I do

Tryna gain fans push this shit through

Tryna build a brand bitch what about you

I don't really give a fuck though

Zilla real cutthroat

All my niggas down it's like we all took a blood oath

Smoke rising up out the Geib like a tugboat

Zilla F. flowing on the track like it's blunt smoke

Uh

No work ethic anymore man this shit is sad

Get of your ass and get a bag

My inspiration is Mr. Krabs

I know I got these Niggas mad

Just a tad

Rappers these days now conditioned

Buying fake streams just for the Algorithm

Fuck your page up now your ass out the system

Yall niggas dumb

Live and die by the gram, got bots as your fans

And your tracks getting spammed

But whole time can't get a stream from your mans

That shit is sad

Watching you fail make my Niggas laugh

Y'all niggas just trash

Niggas talking beef and they even got opps

I know towns where they ain't even got cops

Beef get cooked like a fucking crock bot

In December blocks hot

I know places too that's mad chill

But even in the burbs it's mad real

Seen niggas OD off of mad pills

Gave me mad chills, cause I sold em to him

Knew he would die but no emotion to him

Truth be told I was hopeless to him

Sometimes you got to cope with losing

Soo

Bitch I'm high what about you

Bout to pull a Geib what about two

Did it on my own what About crew

I know who I am bitch what about you

Bitch what about you

Bitch what about……you

Bitch what about you

Bitch what about……. you

Man I'm high what about you

Bout to pull a Geib what about two

Did it on my own what About crew

I know who I am bitch what about you

Man what about you

Man what about……you

Man what about you

Man what about……. you