So High (feat. Tizzy)

Yeah I'm tryna get high so high high high I flex my money throw some ones in the sky Got stunna shades on I'm tryna cover my eye's And I can't even lie I want the whole damn pie Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small Cause they mad I'm doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah All I know is I'm the same nigga, I been from the beginning dawg My city small, ya probably heard of me and all I did but ah Niggas switched up it aint stick wit us dey dissin' us So now we run wit sticks and stuff and shit that'll just lift you up I hope you understand and get the bigger picture bruh' but if you don't Then you gon figure out when ya niggas know I'm in da crib wit my shawty blowing zips of dro I hardly took a hit of the dab and I still ripped the flow Like lets go, cause there's more to dis rap shit They think it's punchlines metaphors and cap shit Or instagram pictures, nigga wit a caption My niggas posted in the hood with dem mac 10's Black gloves, ski mask, and black tims Or black cars, black tint, wit black rims Im in the city somewhere my nigga relaxing And when my money comes in, I stay stacking it Yeah im tryna get high so high high high I flex my money throw some ones in the sky Got stunna shades on im tryna cover my eye's And I can't even lie i want the whole damn pie Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small Cause they mad im doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah Im like give that boy a chance. you might not know what he gon do Im puttin pressure on the beat, dem niggas know what he gon do Im really out there tryna get it, i been ballin' nigga to It's lil Tizzy muthafucker and I swear that im the truth I talk dat shit dey like dat shit, I get in modes up in the booth Get to the bag then I regroup, then hit the lab and I reboot I see my thugs and I salute, because I know dat we the truth Always told em' I'd be rich before a nigga twenty-two And ima steppa yeah I do, I'll step on you and step on you Gotta em' twisted cause dem niggas cannot do the shit I do Take a puff and hit the moon, smoking dat zaza wit my goons Got me up all night im faded, and im tryna make a move Another plays another win, another loss another lose Nigga try me if you want, and we gon put you on the news Cause all my niggas toten hammers, and they do not got no screws So if I get rich bitch take my pic and post me all up on youtube Yeah im tryna get high so high high high I flex my money throw some ones in the sky Got stunna shades on im tryna cover my eye's And I can't even lie i want the whole damn pie Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small Cause they mad im doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah