CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : High AF
Yeah
I woke up this morning
Last night, n***a, I was just high as f**k
It was just me and my muhf**kin' brudda
It was two b*t*hes, and they bad as f**k
I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like b***er
And now I'm goin' up and you mad as f**k
Lil' b*t*h, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun'
And I think like a old head, but I am young
And I move like a OG, n***a, wa**up
And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wa**up
I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent
I'm not f**kin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb
You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun
I showed my bro a new b*t*h, told him, "Go have fun"
We used to not have nothing
We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money
Now I call a Uber for sum, I call a Uber for your b*t*h, and she get to f**kin'
Oops, I mean that she get to suckin', she suck me up, 'till that b*t*h just start c*mming
shе gon' do it again
I guess I just made that lil' stupid ho mad
Now she on thе Gram playin' Lonely again
I call that sh*t "the Lil' Lonely Effect"
And my n***a, real right, bangin' they set
And my n***a, real right, you can get checked
And I'm the young n***a that's chasin' the check
I'm not chasin' no b*t*h, yeah, I'm on to the next
I'm sorry, Lonely, yeah, I'm trying my best, but I'ma be drinkin' 'till I'm put to rest
Premium dope, put that sh*t in my chest
Premium b*t*h, put my d**k in her neck
N***a, I'm dripped out just like a jetski
And I stay on ten toes, n***a, you can't test me
Test me (Yeah)
N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Test me (Yeah)
N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got answers for all of their questions
Yes, I punch on these tracks, I'm the young n***a [?]
I'm the one Dark Lord, guess they didn't get the message
And this b*t*h keep callin', but no, I'm not answering
I'm in the back of the spot, gettin' high as f**k, lil' b*t*h, ain't no way that I'm answering
And I'm in this b*t*h and I'm high, but I'm occupied, so lil' b*t*h, you're just gon' have to text me
And I'm in this b*t*h and I'm fly, yeah, real-real fly, ain't no way that these n***as can catch me
I had to cut off some weight, don't got time for no extra
And that's a bad b*t*h, still don't got time to text her
I woke up this morning
Last night, n***a, I was just high as f**k
It was just me and my muhf**kin' brudda
It was two b*t*hes, and they bad as f**k
I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like b***er
And now I'm goin' up and you mad as f**k
Lil' b*t*h, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun'
And I think like a old head, but I am young
And I move like a OG, n***a, wa**up
And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wa**up
I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent
I'm not f**kin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb
You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun
I showed my bro a new b*t*h, told him, "Go have fun"
We used to not have nothing
We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money
I woke up this morning
Last night, n***a, I was just high as f**k
It was just me and my muhf**kin' brudda
It was two b*t*hes, and they bad as f**k
I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like b***er
And now I'm goin' up and you mad as f**k
Lil' b*t*h, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun'
And I think like a old head, but I am young
And I move like a OG, n***a, wa**up
And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wa**up
I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent
I'm not f**kin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb
You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun
I showed my bro a new b*t*h, told him, "Go have fun"
We used to not have nothing
We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money
Now I call a Uber for sum, I call a Uber for your b*t*h, and she get to f**kin'
Oops, I mean that she get to suckin', she suck me up, 'till that b*t*h just start c*mming
shе gon' do it again
I guess I just made that lil' stupid ho mad
Now she on thе Gram playin' Lonely again
I call that sh*t "the Lil' Lonely Effect"
And my n***a, real right, bangin' they set
And my n***a, real right, you can get checked
And I'm the young n***a that's chasin' the check
I'm not chasin' no b*t*h, yeah, I'm on to the next
I'm sorry, Lonely, yeah, I'm trying my best, but I'ma be drinkin' 'till I'm put to rest
Premium dope, put that sh*t in my chest
Premium b*t*h, put my d**k in her neck
N***a, I'm dripped out just like a jetski
And I stay on ten toes, n***a, you can't test me
Test me (Yeah)
N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Test me (Yeah)
N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got answers for all of their questions
Yes, I punch on these tracks, I'm the young n***a [?]
I'm the one Dark Lord, guess they didn't get the message
And this b*t*h keep callin', but no, I'm not answering
I'm in the back of the spot, gettin' high as f**k, lil' b*t*h, ain't no way that I'm answering
And I'm in this b*t*h and I'm high, but I'm occupied, so lil' b*t*h, you're just gon' have to text me
And I'm in this b*t*h and I'm fly, yeah, real-real fly, ain't no way that these n***as can catch me
I had to cut off some weight, don't got time for no extra
And that's a bad b*t*h, still don't got time to text her
I woke up this morning
Last night, n***a, I was just high as f**k
It was just me and my muhf**kin' brudda
It was two b*t*hes, and they bad as f**k
I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like b***er
And now I'm goin' up and you mad as f**k
Lil' b*t*h, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun'
And I think like a old head, but I am young
And I move like a OG, n***a, wa**up
And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wa**up
I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent
I'm not f**kin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb
You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun
I showed my bro a new b*t*h, told him, "Go have fun"
We used to not have nothing
We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money
