[Intro: Whitney Houston & TyFontaine]
I spend a check on this red sh*t
Now I spend a check on my best b*tch
She want her some ecstacy and I lit one off her bestie
Could've spent what's on my left wrist on some Wockesha
But I just want a lil' extra on some reefer
I have nothing, nothing, nothing
If I don't have you, you, you, you, you
Woo, shoo, woah, ooh
(AJ, you iced up?)
[Chorus: TyFontaine]
Yeah, yeah, woah
I'm so high
Ayy, I'm so free
Is my soul leaving my body?
I left my woes behind me
Haven't even had shows but I'm still trying
Intoxicated, it's always the right time
I hadn't made you my lifeline
I'd rather be out of my body than my mind
I found molly and made her mine
I get high and I take my time (Go)
[Verse: TyFontaine]
I spend a check on this red sh*t
Now I spend a check on my best b*tch
She want her some ecstacy and I lit one off her bestie
Could've spent what's on my left wrist on some Wockesha
But I just spent a lil' extra on some reefer (Extra)
I be zooted, booted up, still putting in this work, goddamn
I'll just burp for my verse and bust that b*tch, and learn Trans-Am
Me and my money dance before the slatts advance
On me and my ni**as, we lit
Them 1800 boys, you could call us so ballsy and rich
Mama said I'm doing too much but this rich sh*t is a mindset
Don't judge me for popping these Addy pills, I know I don't need no rats
Chatting in my b*tch DMs, he think he can get my hoe wet
Young ni**a really be balling out, I feel like Kobe in '08
[Chorus: TyFontaine]
Yeah, yeah, woah
I'm so high
Ayy, I'm so free
Is my soul leaving my body?
I left my woes behind me
Haven't even had shows but I'm still trying
Intoxicated, it's always the right time
I made you my lifeline
I'd rather be out of my body than my mind
I found molly and made her mine
I get high and I take my time (Go)
[Outro]
Is that TyFontaine?