HIIIGH ft. Shod Da Kidd Lyrics

I do this for mind, I do not do this for play

Might not see me on the grind, just know I'm gone keep this cake

I kill demons all the time, I got thoughts I wish would stray

It's like even when I'm high all the dark shit hits the same, damn

This Bob Marley, this Mac Dre, this Snoop

So if you trying to party, well the pack came, come through

When your thoughts is racing and you feeling like you getting lapped

Just inhale this and lay back, lay back

Dabs on my lungs, baby got tabs on the tongue

Amigo dropped cash on the runtz

Came back in the clutch, passing out gas just because

Like what am I, a dad or a plug? Hold up

I pulled up on shorty right before the pandemic hit

She was skinny now she pandemic thick

And she telling me that she want me to give her dick

She the plug on the sage, she a witch and shit

I ain't innocent, but I'm intimate

Smoke a ounce to the face if the mid ain't around

E-nail in my room when no kids around

Keep a pen full of wax, so I'm in the clouds

Used to have to be high to go hit the town

Used to feel like the people would like me more

Used to feel like I always said shit that's wrong

Now I keep it all in check like a Nike store, I just do it

I had to go and get it, my life is a film this the Alamo for bitches

I pop out once every blue moon, give them all a new tune

Then you know it's back to going distant but

I'm around if your bitch need a dick to suck

If it ain't about love, I could give two fucks

Somebody get this blunt, it ain't pullin' like it should

Aye fix this up, here go the lighter nigga

I do this for mind, I do not do this for play

Might not see me on the grind, just know I'm gone keep this cake

I kill demons all the time, I got thoughts I wish would stray

It's like even when I'm high all the dark shit hits the same, damn

This Bob Marley, this Mac Dre, this Snoop

So if you trying to party, well the pack came, come through

When your thoughts is racing and you feeling like you getting lapped

Just inhale this and lay back, lay back

Rolling like I gotta big wheel

Doing grown shit but I'm the Kidd still

She getting stupid off them thizz pills

And I ain't leaning til' that seal peeled

Everything I drink distilled

But the percs got me this still

Imma probably feel this til'

Niggas start trippin' and feel this steel

That's how it goes

Gotta keep pad full of hoes

Closet where they stashing the clothes

Matching the bros

Cuzz got xans for the low

Baby got crack on her

Never did a line, no lie

If it stimulate your mind, I've tried

Shrooms and tabs type of guy

Baby want me to wax while I'm fried

Sound like a Dab of a Time

Grab her some wine, watch her unwind

You chilling with a star, we ain't talking bout signs

Unless they be dollars, I'm Ty

Paranoid cause I'm high

Baby you fucking or nah

Fuck it, just roll another one up

Blunt band it up if it's too many stems

This be that Za, so baby slow ride

Cause I know you don't do this for real, for real

I do this for mind, I do not do this for play

Might not see me on the grind, just know I'm gone keep this cake

I kill demons all the time, I got thoughts I wish would stray

It's like even when I'm high all the dark shit hits the same, damn

This Bob Marley, this Mac Dre, this Snoop

So if you trying to party, well the pack came, come through

When your thoughts is racing and you feeling like you getting lapped

Just inhale this and lay back, lay back