High Tunes Lyrics

Up getting high round 7 am

And my girl stop bitching I'm bout my friends

Because last n..ers was going to f..ck in

I stumbled through the door cloud 9, cloud 10

Yeah that was round 4, say 3 hours ago

Now I'm smoking out the crib, picking out clothes

What I'm most comfortable in...

When I think of somewhere to go

I'm scanning for a post trying to see what is here for

Slamming my card... you can't ride with me no more

I don't need a chain or a whip to get with these hoes

Work of the homie whacko, they f..cking with me natural

Factual, it's time to show your bitches go, hannibal

Trying to heat a n..er alive, that's what this rap shit do

Then police is after you, n..ers getting mad at you

... can't see shit... matter to you

Ah, you trying to be the boy they wonder what... happened to you

I try to be the man I did more and I plan to do

I did my thing I snatched it before they could handed tot

Earthquake... the road I'm doing...

The pain, the murder, the thoughts of suicide fool

You... no lie, and this is very true

I'm al... constructing these bars like I'm building a prison

Like... know I gotta be out of my mind

... but them n..ers gotta stay outside

Diamond in the back... roof

Counting up a stack in the drive through

Late slapping, what the g's drive through

Wonder what this is, it's high tunes

Diamond in the back... roof

... gotta fit the stack in my shoe

Diamond in the back...

Counting up a stack in the drive through

Late slapping, what the g's drive through

Wonder what this is, it's high tunes

We did see this... fool