Gets Me High

(Look) I-I-I was just hurt, but I had to go through it Got in my birk', and I'm boutta pursue it They said it won't work, so I had to go do it If we talking in money, I'm speaking it fluent Thought you the one, until you went and blew it Trynna get paid, why the fuck we into it? I'm stuck in my thoughts, and it's wock, cause I knew it Gotta' keep it on me like a driller, and screw it I'm trynna get my niggas out the p's Chop in the back, so I'm ducking the d's I'm blessing my niggas, they don't need to sneeze And shorty look good, but better on her knees I ran up a hundred, still im with my sleeze Threw on amiri, mix it with the cleeze I shitted on them, and I did it with ease And we still make it hot, like a hundred degrees I'm in the stu, with the spliff in my hand Going though shit, you wouldn't understand If I say what I'm feeling, they wont give a damn But them niggas be quick to ask me for a band Summer get hot, I'm walking with a tan Out on the block, and I'm scoring like bam Like most of them niggas, they seen me and ran I been tryna go up, and do it for the fam U-Used to be popped, now I'm living like Mitch All of my niggas is finna get rich I'm like bitch I got tired of giving a shit Bro steady be clutching, won't miss with the grip We was stuck in that rain, it was pouring and shit I just might run up with 40 and shit Like, I'm trynna link with his shorty and shit She could text me again, I'm ignoring that bitch Stuck in my feelings, a nigga been livid Took out my heart, a part of me was missing Won't never sellout, even though I'm the ticket But how could I win, with the chance I was given I-I just been cheffing up, I'm in the kitchen N-Niggas gon' hate, cause they don't see the vision Shorty gon' pick, and not make a decision Don't hop in this car, cause a nigga been driven Like most of my niggas, wilding with the gats Step in the field, and I'm throwing like Dak These Niggas be capping, talking they be chat And this world so cold, I hope I never lack Like they tryna smoke a nigga from the pack Bitch I'm on deck, I might step up to bat Big everything k, don't give that boy a dap And they steady like Mill, why you talking like that (Shh) I was just hurt, but I had to go through it Got in my birk', and I'm boutta pursue it They said it won't work, so I had to go do it If we talking in money, I'm speaking it fluent Thought you the one, until you went and blew it Trynna get paid, why the fuck we into it? I'm stuck in my thoughts, and it's wock, cause I knew it Gotta' keep it on me like a driller, and screw it