Lupe Fiasco - High lyrics

See this sh** go ’round and ’round Hope you get up to speed and you’re alright All I ever wanted was the dove view And all the people that I love to stay high, high, elevated All I wanna see my n***as sittin’ on top More than high, high, elevated All I wanna see my n***as sittin’ on top High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high It drops without, then without doubt I’m without drought How else could I spit out ’bout Spotted backs without alps Rain delay What’s that I came to say? Get it wet like Training Day With no drain away, you with it yet They ain’t related Lupe got him an H and K Heckler, Kramer way Rain delay Aight, n***a, put the game away You mean like rain delay? She said, “If I pop it then you gotta pay me” So I make it rain for the ladies Off that, skiin’ where my shooters can’t walk at Of course, we ball with hoes In the club, I golf that But ball back, games where it rains and they halt that We gettin’ cold, better salt that In my brain, it is stormin’ When it rains, it is pourin’ Spit out ’bout, swat at bats Commissioner Gordon, [?] sportsman Your reigns, not important But I’m Jordan High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high See this sh** go ’round and ’round Hope you get up to speed and you’re alright All I ever wanted was the dove view And all the people that I love to stay high, high, elevated All I wanna see my n***as sittin’ on top More than high, high, elevated All I wanna see my n***as sittin’ on top High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high High, high, high, high Why I always gotta say it for you? Why you be as quiet as a DP with an oral Why on TV it’s adorable? And greedy it be horrible Somethin’ somethin’ sword you It’s like sayin’, look, Duval too tall Or the cue ball is too small I make two fall in the pool hall And my new car a carpool You all finna call [?] to fall Get a new [?] High, more than high, high Sweet High, more than high, high Sweet High, more than high, high Sweet High, more than high, high Sweet Enough room for you n***as to eat, deep That’s a keeper homie, whole lot of square foot to sweep I clean, trampoline, flow lift you off of your feet Tell your king pa** the throne or I’ll kick you off of your seat Like a drummer, I’ll kick you off from your seat Like a drum kit, kick you off with my feat High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high High, more than high, high