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high2day.
Hip-Hop/Rap
high2day. was released on March 31, 2025 by ReignCloud as a part of the album AGGROV3LI
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Release DateMarch 31, 2025
LabelReignCloud
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rey Morado
Rey Morado
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Ryan Tuft
Erik Ryan Tuft
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
4th-I Riddle C
4th-I Riddle C
Producer

Lyrics

I just hopped out the bed, swung the blizzy, who finna get high today
I got work, my folk witnesses, I cannot take me no holiday
Can't trust these ****, can't handle they business and bad plug, tryna serve bottom play
I couldn't sweat you on hottest day
I'm goin' in, bitch you gotta pay
I'm duckin' 12, think I got a charge
I picked up the pack without a medical card
These **** cappin' when they said it was hard
I'm too exclusive, not available for it
The way you movin, I can tell you bored
Bitch, I'm different, got me smellin' foreign
Rock a headpiece with several horns
Fire breather Rey Mo Eragon
Erik be the **** of her dreams
Rey the realest **** ever born
My plug new pack on kerosene
Like have you ever seen a unicorn
These **** postin' pictures of they mid
I did not need to know what fuck you on
Or matter fact, I think I knew already
Your customer base wasn't ever steady
I came out the water, I feel like Jason
I lit up the elm, **** feel like Freddy
Up in the grass, call me Teddy
Ain't no beanie baby, kush and liquor medley
Hey hey, maybe you should slow down
Fuck the shit that you tell me
Don't need yo two cents rather have you Zelle me
Rey be the lion amongst gazelles
I hit the show, I hit the show
Shit, turn this bitch to a deli
My **** rollin' deep, no Adele
Two by two, whatever Noah said
I just hopped out the bed, swung the blizzy, who finna get high today
I got work, my folk witnesses, I cannot take me no holiday
Can't trust these ****, can't handle they business and bad plug, tryna serve bottom play
I couldn't sweat you on hottest day
I'm goin' in, bitch you gotta
Check cleared, I'm comin' up on my best year, fuck can I say
Fuck a bench, I been pressin the weight
They been nonexistent, I hit up on the gate
Word been travelin, shit been flyin
Call me Rey Aladdin, I got a pack again
I'm feeling adamant
Just copped the half again, got my pants saggin
Rey Mo Iverson, light up no Edison
This shit my medicine, don't abhor the practice
Really do it in a league of actors
Nonstop, ain't no yellin' action
I'm gainin' traction, they on the dick now
Woah, attraction blow the whole faction
Smell the gas, love my olfaction
Fuck a Backwood, guess I'm old fashioned
Catch a contact when I roll past ya
I just hopped out the bed, swung the blizzy, who finna get high today
I got work, my folk witnesses, I cannot take me no holiday
Can't trust these ****, can't handle they business and bad plug, tryna serve bottom play
I couldn't sweat you on hottest day
I'm goin' in, bitch you gotta
Written by: Erik Ryan Tuft
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