Way To High ft. Kellylivinglarge Lyrics

Way too high I role two blunt

Way too high I pick no call

Put my thought in this song

Put my feelings in a cup

Way too high I roll two blunt

Way to high I pick no call

Put my thought in this song

Put my feelings in the cup

Girl I met you at the store

Pull up straight to my car then I take you to my block

Girl I met you at the store

Pull up straight to my car then I take you to my block

Girl I met you at the club gat no feelings I'm a thug

When it rains it gon pour

When it rains it gon pour

I'm too high I pick no call

All these drugs in my cup

Cannot stop I'm on the run

Cannot stop I'm on the run

All These blunt in my lungs

Put my thought in my song

Never stopping on the run

Smoking dignify

Got my shooters in sight

On my life on my angel

Put my all in

Put my bros in

Money calling and I'm coming

Let go Balling perfect timing

Never had it from the start niggar came from scratch

Alot of pain in my past

Porsche and demons cannot die

All this scars make me fly

I just wonder why

Why do legend die

Way too high I role two blunt

Way too high I pick no call

Put my thought in this song

Put my feelings in a cup

Way too high I roll two blunt

Way to high I pick no call

Put my thought in this song

Put my feelings in the cup

Girl I met you at the store

Pull up straight to my car then I take you to my block

Girl I met you at the store

Pull up straight to my car then I take you to my block

Girl I met you at the club gat no feelings I'm a thug

Too sexy for this way of life

So I keep it real

All through the night Baby I wanna win

Smoking to the brain I still feel the pain

Molly in the cup, I be sipping lean

Droptop in a Porsche I Be moving clean

I ain't tryna go back broke

Way of life is so dope

All this money can't cope

All this money brought hope

All this money brought hope

All this money can't cope

Diamond shining in the air

Getting richer every year

I ain't sleeping it won't help

Pray to God he will help

Pray to God

Calling on my phone

Tryna get it home

Tryna get the doe

Lately I be feeling lonely

Talk to mama she can hear me

In this jungle with no handy

Say she love me she ain't love me

Only mama be real loving

Only money she be loving

Way too high I role two blunt

Way too high I pick no call

Put my thought in this song

Put my feelings in a cup

Way too high I roll two blunt

Way to high I pick no call

Put my thought in this song

Put my feelings in the cup

Girl I met you at the store

Pull up straight to my car then I take you to my block

Girl I met you at the store

Pull up straight to my car then I take you to my block