RCA - Way Hii lyrics

[Hook: A$AP Rocky] Said she in love with c**aina, love to sniff it, my nig Gave her drops of LSD, and now she trippy, my nig Told her if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig I'm official, ya dig? Come get with me, lil b**h [Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid] Way high, way high, way high Way high, way high Everyday we stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Way high, way high, way high Way high, way high Everyday we stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high [Bridge: BJ The Chicago Kid] Getting hard to tell what the f** I'm on Every verse I have, every hook is on Plenty women 'round me with nothing on Bad b**hes only thing into my arms [Verse 1: Buddy] Floating as you rolling Smoking on this potent Baby say she want a line I gave her purple potion Now I'm 'bout to go in Got her body soaking Stroke it 'til the morning Well, I can't forget the Trojan [Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid ] Way high, way high, way high Way high, way high Everyday we stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Way high, way high, way high Way high, way high Everyday we stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Said she in love with c**aina, love to sniff it, my nig Gave her drops of LSD, now she trippy, my nig Told if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig I'm official, ya dig? Come get with me, lil b**h [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Wiz Khalifa] This is how it goes n***as sleepy high, wake up stoned Clique up with my bros n***a, hit my line with my phone Hop in the whip and I roll Getting these women Just giving them dick, that's for sho n***as is talking, we living it though Finna' pull up in this b**h in my robe Cozy Boyz sprinter on tour Fill it with hoes They don't want drama, they gon' get exposed My new b**h don't model We drink out the bottle Be so high, you probably think our eyes closed Yo, Wiz, man, this sh** finna' go She in love with the coke And I'm sipping the fo' Sniffing lines off my dick Put the tip of my dick in her nose Whoa, where did we go? Got my own papers I don't got to send you to the store Got a b**h who stash my weed and got another one to roll Got a b**h from Instagram who want to f** me on the low First I slide up in them DMs then I slip into her throat We stick to the code [Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid] Way high, way high, way high Way high, way high Everyday we stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Way high, way high, way high Way high, way high Everyday we stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high [Bridge: BJ The Chicago Kid] Getting hard to tell what the f** I'm on Every verse a half, every hook is on Plenty women 'round me with nothing on Bad b**hes only thing into my arms