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