[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Said she in love with c**aina, love to sniff it, my nig
Gave her drops of LSD, and now she trippy, my nig
Told her if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig
I'm official, ya dig?
Come get with me, lil b**h
[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Everyday we stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Everyday we stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
[Bridge: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Getting hard to tell what the f** I'm on
Every verse I have, every hook is on
Plenty women 'round me with nothing on
Bad b**hes only thing into my arms
[Verse 1: Buddy]
Floating as you rolling
Smoking on this potent
Baby say she want a line
I gave her purple potion
Now I'm 'bout to go in
Got her body soaking
Stroke it 'til the morning
Well, I can't forget the Trojan
[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid ]
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Everyday we stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Everyday we stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Said she in love with c**aina, love to sniff it, my nig
Gave her drops of LSD, now she trippy, my nig
Told if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig
I'm official, ya dig?
Come get with me, lil b**h
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Wiz Khalifa]
This is how it goes
n***as sleepy high, wake up stoned
Clique up with my bros
n***a, hit my line with my phone
Hop in the whip and I roll
Getting these women
Just giving them dick, that's for sho
n***as is talking, we living it though
Finna' pull up in this b**h in my robe
Cozy Boyz sprinter on tour
Fill it with hoes
They don't want drama, they gon' get exposed
My new b**h don't model
We drink out the bottle
Be so high, you probably think our eyes closed
Yo, Wiz, man, this sh** finna' go
She in love with the coke
And I'm sipping the fo'
Sniffing lines off my dick
Put the tip of my dick in her nose
Whoa, where did we go?
Got my own papers
I don't got to send you to the store
Got a b**h who stash my weed and got another one to roll
Got a b**h from Instagram who want to f** me on the low
First I slide up in them DMs then I slip into her throat
We stick to the code
[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Everyday we stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Everyday we stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high
[Bridge: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Getting hard to tell what the f** I'm on
Every verse a half, every hook is on
Plenty women 'round me with nothing on
Bad b**hes only thing into my arms