instinct – high lyrics
high:
i got the money, do you got the dime?
i got the weed, do you got the light?
smoking green out the pipe
got that stress, or that old g kush
call me mr. woods
don’t tell me sh-t, i wish you would
b-tch i feel so f-cking good
on top of the world, on top of the coach, that were i stood
i’m back where i stand
i can’t feel my hands
babe you’re down my pants
we’re going fast
my eyes are red, eye drops in my back pack
don’t stress it
i got pizza in the oven
now let’s wreck it
chorus:
we high as f-ck
light a bong in the middle of the kitchen with the lights turned off
and she plays that song, and i’m gone, gone, gone
verse #2
alright, let’s take back, i got connects
too much stress
i get my mic and i’m on that sh-t
i live and breathe rap like if it was my kid
but it isn’t so i take risk
like rolling weed in dollar bills
money ain’t a thing
so stopped wanting it
i just wanna be the new king
the rap game is mine for the taking
i’m a beast, and their isn’t a better thing
blue fur with a matching ring
too much can’t think
stop talking shut it
i’m the best there is
and i’ll prove it
chorus:
we high as f-ck
light a bong in the middle of the kitchen with the lights turned off
and she plays that song, and i’m gone, gone, gone
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