Curren$y - High Tunes lyrics

Up getting high round 7 am And my girl start b**hing about my friends Because last night n***as was going to f** in I stumbled through the door cloud 9, cloud 10 Yeah that was round 4, say 3 hours ago Now I'm smoking out the crib, picking out clothes What I'm most comfortable in, like khaki cargos Monte Carlo, When I think of somewhere to go I scan barcodes trying to see what it's hittin for Slamming my car door too hard, you can't ride with me no more I don't need a chain or a whip to get with these hoes Word to the homie wacko, they f**ing with me natural Factual, though your b**hes go, hannibal Tryna eat a n***a alive, that's what this rap sh** do Then police is after you, n***as getting mad at you Jetlife, from this high I can't see sh** that matter to you Ah, you trying to be the boy they wonder what had happened to I try to be the man I did more and I plan to do I did my thing I snatched it before they could handed to Earthquake motor the road I'm doing damage too The paint of murder, the doors are suicide fool You may die, no lie, and this is very true I'm online like the dot com Constructing these bars like I'm building a prison Locked in, though I gotta be out of my mind I'm parked, I'm sparked, I'm chillin, you can burn with me But them n***as gotta stay outside Diamond in the back, sunroof Counting up a stack in the drive-thru Ba** slapping, what the G's ride to Wonder what this is, high tunes Diamond in the back, sunroof Counting up a stack, when I ride through I gotta fifty sack in my shoe You know what this is Diamond in the back, sunroof Counting up a stack in the drive-thru Ba** slapping, what the G's ride to Wonder what this is, Wonder what this is, High Tunes fool