WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH (Explicit)-Future

WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH (Explicit)

歌手:Future

时间:2022-05-02

    使用手机浏览器「扫一扫」

    在手机上保存,获得更好体验

标签
歌词

WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH (Explicit) - Future

Lyrics by:Nayvadius Wilburn/Jacob Canady/Joshua Luellen

Composed by:Nayvadius Wilburn/Jacob Canady/Joshua Luellen

80-80-808 Mafia

We just wanna get real high-igh-igh

ATL Jacob ATL Jacob

That n***a know that b***h he got is mine mine mine

That's your b***h and that's my b***h too n***a don't forget

I was looking out my rearview finger on the trigger

Switching b***hes like tennis shoes I d**n near forget

I'm in love with my money baby I don't want s**t

Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse

Dog-a*s b***h she just tryna suck my wrist off

All these blue strips I might bust out and Crip walk

Take the c*****e with me they gon' make a n***a chain talk

Choosin' on a **** I'ma slice it like a chainsaw

You lil' bitty shrimp I'ma take a n***a main ho

Send her home to you she don't wanna talk to you her brain sore

Grand remarkable I get dollars like Diego

Grand National made it skrrt outside the bando

Two Glock 40s they gon' call me Pluto Rambo

Finessin' a sport b***h hand me the fork yeah yeah

Top like New York b***h giving intercourse yeah yeah

Drop-top Rolls-Royce like I ain't got a choice yeah yeah

Bag it up and sell it and go cop me some Screw

Twenty-six Pirellis put on brand new shoes

Zero below all this ice catch the flu

Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse

Dog-a*s b***h she just tryna suck my wrist off

All these blue strips I might bust out and Crip walk

Take the c*****e with me they gon' make a n***a chain talk

Choosin' on a **** I'ma slice it like a chainsaw

You lil' bitty shrimp I'ma take a n***a main ho

I been tryna balance out the money with the d**e

Too much drip b***h gotta walk around with a float

Messy h*es know this b***h f**king on a GOAT

They know what come with that ice Chane'-ne' Coco

I give b***hes a lil' hype and then I adios

I got the midas touch extended Rolls-Royce Ghost

When I ain't got them hitters 'round you still can't approach

Don't make me have to up this motherf**ker and let it go

Security for these b***hes 'cause they ain't got no control

Don't make me have to up this motherf**ker and let it go

We just wanna get real high-igh-igh

展开显示全部歌词