[Verse 1: Frisco] Ay Rude Kid Rolling about [?] Suit black, cap, 110s and a big flat If you f** with my vibe Somebody getting skied I'm as high as you like You'll make me put down the mic Come around and settle your hype (Settle) When you hear this on your CD Jay, Jme and [?], that's BBK (Boy Better Know) [Verse 2: Jammer] Serious serious I call this Jme That's why they can't run a day with me Man are high off of life like Jme These p**yholes wanna spray with me But I tell p**yholes don't play with me Man are so high Roll by wavy G 80's baby, cla** '90 [Chorus x12] I'm so high [Verse 3: Jme] High, pa**ively So much smoke in the air right here, I swear this ba**line's slapping me Make the crowd cheer and clap and scream Man wanna hate say I'm crap an' He's not rapping He's not trapping Bruv shut your mouth before I start slapping Can't jump on the track because man's lapping Whoosh [Verse 4: Shorty] The weed that I'm strapping's kush When it comes to smoking a dubplate Bust that strap, my ting, my own way Unorthodox like No Lay Sometimes I get so high rudeboy, don't wanna come down for the whole day You got bars but your flow's got no shape If you ain't levelling then don't spray [Chorus] [Verse 5: Rascals] So high Living on a plant for the whole night I was really raised on the roadsides I lived the high life E3, Lon Spin an MC if he tries hype Yeah I'm on a wave, real grime And I've been around from day And it's boy better know [?] And a boy better know when they see my team [Verse 6: Frisco] And when you see my team, it's a mad thing, trust me (Skied) That's what you get if you touch me Six million ways to murder the riddim and you know I ain't gonna let you down, you can trust me Wear into your MC life in no time I ain't taking cheque from no guy So high, no tide when I roll by I'm the pote guy No lie and you know why [Chorus]