High Life Lyrics

I freestyle, I can't write high My bitch bad like ice, spice

Brought sticks to a knife fight, x fuck up my eyesight

When she pop out with the gang, she post it on the highlights

Bitch, we live that high life, you know we get high like that

We got sticks inside this bitch too, she said that she love me

No boo, I can't love you My heart frozen, she wanna go nobu

Ball like derozen , yeah, I'll take her soul too

Talking money, conversations, I'm tryna get richer

I'm a P, I'm a Pimp, can't trip a bitch, yeah

She say, Spooky, where you been? I really miss ya

Bro been stuck inside the trap, he fucked his wrist up

I've been getting to the back, I'm getting richer

Put the X inside my drink, I love that mixture

Yeah, I love that mixture Mix the X up with the liquor, cause it hitting quicker

I freestyle, I can't write, high My bitch bad like ice spice

Brought sticks to a knife fight, x fuck up my eyesight

When she pop out with the gang, she post it on the highlights

Bitch, we live that high life, you know we get high like that

She want wagyu with the truffle fries I'm just tryna feel alive

She just tryna fill the void She want me to trust her lies

She drink till she can't no more Drinking in the house alone

She don't trust these men no more Ran it up, I got these racks, I hit the Louis store

No, I can't buy it, bitch, no back, cause I don't trick no more

Yeah, I break bread with all my brothers, balling off a court

Yeah, we got money flooring shit like 365 Galore

Yeah, I break bread with all my brothers, balling off a court