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High
Hip-Hop/Rap
High was released on May 29, 2026 by Kno-heart as a part of the album Solo reality - EP
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Release DateMay 29, 2026
LabelKno-heart
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kno-Heart
Kno-Heart
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaiquan Chapman
Jaiquan Chapman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaiquan Chapman
Jaiquan Chapman
Producer

Lyrics

Im, just tryna get right.
Ouu ou, u bumming tonight.
Damn bitch, be doing me good.
But sum-times, u just don’t be
Right.
(Im rolling with fire)
Dressed up bullet holes, though your attire.
U tripping like Tylenol, get me tired.
Its not the drugs baby, get me higher.
“Money get”
A lil pump, with the flex like a stereo.
I don’t want a bitch to know me, im mysterio.
Im shooting were the goal be, where your line up.
Knock a great wall, thats what i call black china.
U sum spoiled in the fridge, gotta dump.
Shawty run her clothes off, fast as force gump.
I get it why, she like ta pop that bubble gum.
AR spraying drunk, now it shooting vomit chunks.
Yeah!
(Get me high, yeah!)
 To high
(Feel alright)
Too high
(What im on yeah)
Fucked up
“Dirty liquor”
(Get me high)
Fucked up
“Liquor”
(get me right)
Why i”i”
(Dont mind)
Like damn
(Why u in my life)
Cause i
(Choose u to get me right)
“Me right”
Smoke got u stuck, like a bear round the corner.
Im chasing bear, that dirty corona.
I should be here, but im lost in aroma.
This hollow like fishes, i call that piranha.
That **** a dj, spinning for drama.
B.B.S come with B.T.A like mama.
PBS green mf get’n commas.
Big gun it spit bullets, like lama.
I thought you’d be here, but u was bothered.
She show me no luv, less its problem.
What lies out here, ain’t got no honor.
I’d be to far gone, if i bothered.
(Why bother it…)
I Wouldn’t be, umm nah if i cared
Ayyyyee
But i don’t
U wouldn’t be here now if i..
Didnt make the money, i just made today.
(So sayy)
Put u in fancy things, maybe diamond
Face.
(So see)
Giving u more of me, u tryna take me way.
Gucci gabbana her ass, she putting all on my…
(Ayee)
Im, just tryna get right.
Ouu ou, u bumming tonight.
Damn bitch, be doing me good.
But sum-times, u just don’t be
Right.
(Im rolling with fire)
Dressed up bullet holes, though your attire.
U tripping like Tylenol, get me tired.
Its not the drugs baby, get me higher.
Written by: Jaiquan Chapman
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