Gabe Urban - High Life lyrics

[Hook x2: Chuck Gone] I go where you go Busting down the bo bout to get more Get high or get stoned Throw me that lighter 
tryna spark up Count up, high life Heard it was a drought so I stocked up Heard it was a drought so I marked up Now I'm the man b**hes toss up [Verse 1: Gabe Urban] Pretty boy slide on tracks Can't you see Snapping so hard Man I gotta charge a fee Drinking too much Man my liver might bleed f** it Gonna sip this Henny all to me Too much kush smoke in the air It's hard to breathe Why you flexing on snap Know it ain't your cheese Taking loans Knowing you can't pay that fee Moving through life yeah The plug blessing trees Moving with finesse and profit a couple Gs Why your girl on my line She stressing me Oh yea She know she for the team Got my boy strapped up with the heat [Hook x2: Chuck Gone] I go where you go Busting down the bo bout to get more Get high or get stoned Throw me that lighter 
tryna spark up Count up, high life Heard it was a drought so I stocked up Heard it was a drought so I marked up Now I'm the man b**hes toss up [Verse 2: Chuck Gone] Chain smoking half the house is full of weed I used to have to hit my Ps with Fabreeze Now they hit me talking shows over seas They say a n***a groovy I said that I agree I can't f** with you You never throwing down on weed TWO said go and scoop them hoes He threw me the Benz keys Might pull up suit and tie I feel like LA Reid Bumping back in black I bang yo b**h Ou she a tease Say that you a good girl You a good girl Rocking Gucci fur on linen yea she purr Let it go Where you going Jumped on me she want the love But for the d** its gonna cost Smells like money when i pa** by [Hook x2: Chuck Gone] I go where you go Busting down the bo bout to get more Get high or get stoned Throw me that lighter 
tryna spark up Count up, high life Heard it was a drought so I stocked up Heard it was a drought so I marked up Now I'm the man b**hes toss up