[00:00.000] 作词 : Jordan Carter/Jung Yean Cho
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jordan Carter/Jung Yean Cho
[00:02.11]What? What? What? What?
[00:03.62]I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit
[00:05.68]I told my boy go roll like (What?) ten blunts for me (Alright)
[00:08.43]I told my boy go roll like (What?) ten blunts for me
[00:12.10]I'm trying to get high til' (What?) I can't feel nothing (Woah)
[00:15.10]I'm trying to get high til' (What?) I can't feel nothing (Woah)
[00:18.71]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing (Slatt, slatt)
[00:22.03]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
[00:25.63]I'm way too high (Yeah, what?), woah woah (Damn)
[00:29.35]I'm way too high, woah woah
[00:33.16]I'm way too high (Yeah, what?), woah woah (Yeah)
[00:36.46]I'm way too high (Yeah, yeah), woah woah
[00:39.70]I'm way too high (Woah)
[00:41.51]
[00:41.67]Wake up (Yeah, wake up)
[00:43.82]It's the first of the month (Slatt, slatt)
[00:45.87]I brush my teeth and count up (Woah, what, slatt)
[00:49.17]I let my ***** roll my blunt (Woah, slatt)
[00:52.68]I'm bout to dirty my cup (Woah, what?)
[00:55.73]Pour up some lean and get stuck (Pour it up)
[00:59.28]I make her scream when we **** (Slatt, scream)
[01:02.93]I don't drive R8s, I don't like those
[01:05.98]I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (What?)
[01:08.95]Can't **** with nobody, not even my shadow
[01:12.86]I got on Ed Hardy, she got on stilettos
[01:16.45]She my best friend, yeah we not a couple (Slatt)
[01:19.77]She a rockstar, she a sex symbol
[01:23.37]The way she do that shit, she make it look simple (What? What?)
[01:26.02]The way she do that shit, she make it look simple (What? What?)
[01:29.23]Baby, tell me what you wanna do (Yeah, what, what)
[01:33.39]Baby, tell me everybody you screw (Yeah, yeah)
[01:36.90]Tell me everybody you touched in this room (Ooh, ooh)
[01:40.56]I gotta know who you ****, ****ed in this room (Ooh, what? What?)
[01:43.56]I gotta know who you ****ed in this room (Huh, oh)
[01:47.22]I gotta know who you ****ed in this room (Yeah)
[01:49.57]
[01:50.32]Can't trust no ***** (What? Yeah), can't trust these niggas (Bih)
[01:53.13]In love with my money, in love with my pistols
[01:56.63]In love with my *****, I think she my ***** (Woah, bih)
[02:00.05]I know she suck ****, I know she not shit (Woah, what?)
[02:03.41]I been thinking 'bout it, finna cut off that ***** (What?, what?)
[02:06.41]She don't cook, she don't clean, but she want Ruth Chris (What?, what?)
[02:10.26]I don't even like to hug (What?, what?), I don't even like to kiss
[02:13.50]I just pat her on the ass, and tell her "Good shit"
[02:16.66]I just walked in my pad (Slatt), paparazzi at the fitz
[02:19.93]I'm 'bout to pour up some red (Red)
[02:22.24]And shawty gon' roll up some shit (What?, slatt, slatt)
[02:25.76]And shawty gon' roll up some shit (Slatt)
[02:27.56]I'm 'bout to pour up some red (What?)
[02:29.60]And shawty gon' roll up some shit (What?)
[02:30.20]
[02:30.45]I told my boy go roll like (What?) ten blunts for me (Alright)
[02:32.55]I told my boy go roll like (What?) ten blunts for me
[02:35.70]I'm trying to get high til' (What?) I can't feel nothing (Woah)
[02:38.99]I'm trying to get high til' (What?) I can't feel nothing (Woah)
[02:42.19]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing (Slatt, slatt)
[02:45.93]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
[02:49.07]I'm way too high (Yeah, what?), woah woah (Damn)
[02:53.21]I'm way too high, woah woah
[02:56.21]I'm way too high (Yeah, what?), woah woah (Yeah)
[02:59.81]I'm way too high (Yeah, yeah), woah woah
[03:03.06]I'm way too high (Woah)
[03:07.09]What, what, what, what
[03:09.40]I'm so high man, I can't even feel shit