Instinct - High lyrics

High: I got the money, do you got the dime? I got the weed, do you got the light? Smoking green out the pipe Got that stress, or that old g Kush Call me Mr. Woods Don't tell me sh**, I wish you would b**h I feel so f**ing good On top of the world, on top of the coach, that were I stood I'm back where I stand I can't feel my hands Babe you're down my pants We're going fast My eyes are red, eye drops in my back pack Don't stress it I got pizza in the oven Now let's wreck it Chorus: We high as f** Light a bong in the middle of the kitchen with the lights turned off And she plays that song, and I'm gone, gone, gone Verse #2 Alright, let's take back, I got connects Too much stress I get my Mic and I'm on that sh** I live and breathe rap like if it was my kid But it isn't so I take risk Like rolling weed in dollar bills Money ain't a thing So stopped wanting it I just wanna be the new king The rap game is mine for the taking I'm a beast, and their isn't a better thing Blue fur with a matching ring Too much can't think Stop talking shut it I'm the best there is And I'll prove it Chorus: We high as f** Light a bong in the middle of the kitchen with the lights turned off And she plays that song, and I'm gone, gone, gone