(Now I'm High) Right, Right, Right

I said Okay I'm High, Right

Can I be honest? Baby girl, know you my type fly

I don't go to the Sake, go Benihana I'm just that type guy, (Right)

Think that you love me? Baby girl well that's yo type lie

Right, I think I'm faded off this gas but Ion' wanna die

Right, I wanna tell you that I love you but Ion' wanna lie, why?

When I show you that I'm here and then you start to cry, why?

Put the Cali in the wood and I told her I'm high

Yeah, see the star up on my neck and all I do is sigh

Yeah, RIP my **** Rico, I know you flyin' high

You know Meraki Brand? That's my bruddas, know 'em till I die

Shout out Tray and Xan, CHE, I can't forget them times

Memories they in my mind, yeah they flood my mind

I can't get stuck in the past, I won't be left behind

Yeah, I just upped big body Benz, now I can't fit the lines

I just touched 100 Racks and now I start to cry

Yeah remember my face right? You sad? You havin' a rough night?

Off the cup, I can't even see right, Ion' wanna have me a late night

I gotta be up for the damn flight

Lil baby you pretty, you damn nice, yeah, bae I'm way colder than damn ice

Ion ever wait in a damn line

Yeah, I'm breakin' the chain, my **** I'm breakin' the cycle

Why y'all **** still ballin' on rec? My **** I'm ballin' on Micheal

Yeah my **** I'm dunkin' on Shaq, My **** ride round inna' cat

I mix the Lang all with Meraki, Oh yeah I'm rocking all that

How that boy rockin' the VETEMENTS?

Like **** I'm polo, I'm letterman

Why you pop out and they ain't even let you in? If I'm at the club then I'm the one lettin' in

Right, Right, Right

I said Okay I'm High, Right

Can I be honest? Baby girl, know you my type fly

I don't go to the Sake, go Benihana I'm just that type guy, (Right)

Think that you love me? Baby girl well that's yo type lie