AmeriKYn - That High Life lyrics

[Verse 1: AmeriKYn] Im smokin' with JohnR Its hot box Wednesday Pull out the reefer it's a trill f**in' resday Grindin' all the weed Ride in style on a steed More dapper than the onesler with a thneed Need is more important than a want But less than somethin' realized It doesn't feel right when these kids idealize Portray themselves as the coolest kids in school Pants sagging lookin like a fool I used to be like Skizzy when I doodle on a handout f** the haters who never thought that I would rap now Went to college and failed a cla**…how? Never thought that I would back down But my thoughts made me crash down My cross is the only piece im wearin' Depression is the only thing im bearin' Don't make enough money give my girl a bare ring Watch and let the yellow bee sting Shiny like my grandmas bling Shinier than a star pa**in' through the night Used to be a funny kid until I got stage fright Ive changed a lot of my ways like what I do everyday Dory on the TV but the actor is gay Watchin' some Disney sh** call it findin' nemo Rappin' is all that we know Fly overhead like a seagull Wrong fluid in my flow I call that sour diesel Im gettin' high and im gettin' lyrical When I die I'll be gettin' spiritual Im more legendary like Stonehenge in Europe Built my morals like a rock. Pancakes with syrup Im tougher than most I got skin like an anaconda The scars tend to heal but you never wanna Livin' that high life Cause I'll be… [Hook: AmeriKYn] Spellin' life wit an I. it's mine not yours Getting higher than the stars Rockets blastin' off to mars It's been a year since she pa**ed I wish that I could take it back But it's best to let it be Me and jness bout to k** it on this beat Release it like a sneak peak All over the world. BP oil spill This Cali Kush got me feelin' chill Livin' that high life feelin' so trill Livin' that high life we always will Livin' that high life try to stand still Livin' that high life can't afford the meal Livin' that high life smoke and pop a pill Livin' that high life poppa's gotta deal Livin' that high life [Verse 2: J.NeS] Tatts yet but my team scarred What's brake pads, ion need a car Looked in the mirror n I see a star Rilla Gang the world be ours Got/good trees, I pay for dank Know its loud cuz they say I stank But asalamlacum ion like beef, I'm just bein frank And just/seein bank, dollar signs Treat the game like its columbine No disrespect let em RIP In 3-2-1 them 4-5s type of lyrics get ripped off sunny beams Temple runs for days, tryna get change, still in a daze Pilt off that haze and them bills still need ta get paid but I Promise that imma make it, one way or another, makin music and livin life for the father and all my brothers Can't forget all my mothers Best believe it took a village to raise this Dilla flavored Rilla from the city known for motors Cold hearted b**hes got me frostbitten to love So now the only time I say those letters is when I look above And Papa/does like a dove, yea I know it won't be long Just as long as he's able to hear my heart come thru this song I put my Life on the line and if he leaves I cannot balance N what's the point of being king if there's no queen to share Ya palace What's wonder/land with no Alice, a track runner with a calise that just won't go away The fantasy of a nightmare I'm dreamcatchin and/ techn9n the beats, Slayin and wreckin, defeat you shall obtain f**in with the Gang kin, we Amerikyns/ Land of the free home of the brave. More like land of me and home of free reign So-just hit-that-b-and go so Cray. They gonn hate, just make sure they member Ya name Cuz when it go to /fame, livin high with the planes Swear the feeling so insane. Girl get Ya mind right..... Baby this is the high life