Hi-Grade (Outro) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I got money on my mind and my lips up on a blunt
I don't got time for a hoe because they always ruin something
If a hater got a problem, then his life is fuckin' done
Yeah you flashing all that steel but you a bitch without a gun
I keep it trill till I'm a ghost 'cause ain't nobody like me
Smoking on gas, smoking on that HD
Sippin' Hi-Tek red, sippin' promethazine
All I want is my checks and high-grade gasoline
Yeah, Yung Yak Kid, I'ma do what I want
Just a young ass motherfucker, I ain't giving no fucks
Smokin' green Swishers only, fuck them flavored blunts
Yeah I know you hating on me but you nothing bruh
Yeah, light the fuckin' junt mane it's the Blonde Hair Fiend
Ain't nobody gonna stop me, I'ma win with my team
Everybody try to copy, but they not in my league
Bitch it's Trillstar shit, yeah you know what it be hoe