MAX - Untitled 2 lyrics

Yamb High Intro: Adam Yeah, you...yeah, you... yeah, you...yeah, you (Hook) Sam Yeah you getting high, yeah at ryans crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Yeah you getting high, yeah at ryans crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches Yeah you getting high, yeah at ryans crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Yeah you getting high, yeah at ryans crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches (Verse 1) Bill Yeah, im gettin cake, yeah, its no debate Yeah, you try your a** off just to get yourself a date, like, everyday Yeah, yeah, props that you try, yeah, this ain't no lie Yeah, you outta weed, yeah, dad caught you guy Yeah, Im, yeah Im, yeah im, yeah im, yeah I wake up late, yeah, Im out of shape, yeah, I got a cape Yeah, you stepped off your line, you always fade You making some mistakes, yeah we call in complaints I love how he thinks he can swerve into our lanes You guys are... (Hook) Sam Yeah you getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Yeah you guys are getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches Yeah you getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Teah you guys are getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches (Verse 2) Sam Belts on yo waist, shades on your face We know whats up, make no mistake Sam does it great Yeah, you wanna leave, just to smoke green 5:45 on the f**in' dot, you ain't back with water Leavin' wit' the tribe Just to get get high So I keep a peice Ninjas try to front Act if he want Act like he tough End up in a box layin' on the side Cuz all he does is lie We dont f** with that guy Yeah Yeah (Hook) Sam Yeah you getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Yeah you guys are getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches Yeah you getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Teah you guys are getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches (Verse 3) Adam My mama told me save that money, bank account, dont spend that bread You cash out on new ganja, you got 28 gram Dibble Dabble with the bong Hi-Tech with the rips As Im screaming "f** it yolo" Roastin out, do it solo My bro, Sam Brock Think that, you all h*mo Chillin at my lake house Writing fire bars for days now You wouldn't go off the top rope Because it was way to high though Now you all white doe Lookin like the f**ing pope, bro (Verse 4) Bill Yeah you guys are getting high, flyin high through the sky, hey yo My vision got us roastin, you to high to realize though Sippin' the water that started this, now im gettin in my zone, yo R.I.P to my ninjas, the gallon of water seemed to k** yo This how it feel to be roastin, got you guys in a sprint, yeah Where the paper joints be at? You gettin high with the sh**s, yeah Lil meadow lit, Taco Bell give me sh**s, yeah I ain't with the game, b**h, she blow my cartridge, yeah You guys are always high, you seemed to be always chilly Because you guys so high yo in the hillies Thats when you guys become a little silly Well, I bet you got a bent D Bad ditch, now you gone Make a ditch fold like a futon Gettiin' bread like a crouton We know when what the f** you is on (Hook) Sam Yeah you getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Yeah you guys are getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches Yeah you getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, yeah, these ninjas fake No, we can't relate Teah you guys are getting high, ryan at his crib This is how it is, this is how you live Ditches, Ditches, Ditches, Ditches (Bridge) Bill OG, trying to keep low key Coolin' in the low ride Lookin' with the rollies Rollin' chiefin' OG Damn you got the smoke right Let you gain floor seats Foreign green, foriegn green, all on the balconey Bruh you smokin OG Got it for your dope fiends, product of the dope game (Outro) Adam Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout Kushed out, ditched now, know what im talkin' bout