New High Lyrics

(Two-hunna!, yeah that's hard, bro)

That's that new high, real rockstar with it

On that new high, blue Nascar whip

Get that new high, gettin' muscle with it

On that new flight, when I'm not so with it

They geekin' on that blue fly, I'ma rock us with it

Getting that my shoe fly, I'ma bust her with it

Layin' when I'm too high, I'ma wrestle with it

Say she seein' new sky, I'ma pass her with it

Turnin' me on, turnin' me up

Turnin' me on, turnin' me up

Turnin' me up, might get it

Get it mi-, get it might go put a marker really

Game on, lay low if you not ready

Wriss' out, beans out, beans out, ready

Pens, that depends, I got plans yeah I'm ready

Depends, I got peers rockin' with me inside my realm

Demands, I got bands, I go really up the ladder

The rings, I got beads, I got green in my beretta, yeah

Bringin' it up, bringin' it up, bringin' the dope

Ready to fall, ready to fall, ain't ready to fall

Bringin' it up, bringin' it up, bringin' the dope

Ready to go, ready to go, ready to fog

Fuck on a thot, thuggin' a lot, I said I'ma die

Send it I die, send it I die, I'm really my type

Spinnin' a pot, spinnin' a pot where the weather gone wear up, gon' wet up, gon' doom

Spinnin' up, poppin' umbrellas in Phantoms, the leather absurd

Movin' a lot of things, I can't find my way up to the plug

Sit in my Prada, man, I'ma stop the whole ring for the syrup

This that new guap, new tint sittin' on my bird

This that new top, I ain't seen it, bitches wanna swerve