I Must Be High

歌詞

[South Park Mexican:] I'm a roll 84's 'til' them hoes start clackin' Put 'em on they back & got 'em askin' "What happened?" Homey was crackin' it's good to be back See me on the slab in a beautiful 'llac If you wanna jack, I got somethin' for you Caught another case, so I gotta call my lawyer Got a fine chick that look just like LaToya & I bet 50 G's on my boy De La Hoya Tryin' to stay free with the loot they pay me Boy I'm a vet & you still a trainy Ballin' daily with my green lady. She askin' what have I done for her lately I'm a dog like Scrappy, my girl tried to slap me Caught her by the hand & told her "Don't get happy" Still sport khakis, got the Savvy Yola Mr. High-Roller movin' Coca-Cola While I stay... [Chorus:] High So High...reachin' for the sky High So High...please don't blow my High. [South Park Mexican:] I fell off the wagon, dicky's still saggin' Blow more smoke than Puff the Dragon Choppin' big things, but you never hear me braggin' Pick your chick up & it's gonna be a stabbin' Haters get mad & they want my autograph Let me hear you rap, man I promise not to laugh Walked the wrong path when I went & bought a half Sold out on the cut, now it's time to call a cab Stop at Chimmy Changs for the wings & rice Then to the store, I need a 40 & some dice. What they hittin' for? Come out with Little Joe. Can you play 500 on a what? 10 or 4? Let 'em go, let 'em go, boys start leavin' Hillwood Hustla, never caught sleepin' Bobbin' & weavin' still block bleedin' Ain't gonna quit 'til' you haters stop breathin' & I stay... [Chorus:] High So High...reachin' for the sky High So High...please don't blow my High. South Park Mexican Who said money didn't grow on trees? I came up slangin' them coco leaves Many stories about territories At the Dope House, we don't call the police Feel a cold breeze when I get below freeze I Got no love for you studio G's I buy 4 Jeeps & I wear a gold leash. But what the hell is money if you got no peace? Homies in the back & they ready to attack. & we don't go to clubs where you can't wear your hat. Homey where you at? Represent, where you from? Land of Dum Dum where you don't dare to come All you jealous boys is tryin' to destroy us I Run you out my city like the Tennessee Oilers Got nothin' for us, listen to my chorus While I sit back & blaze up a damn forest Stayin' so... [Chorus:] [x2] High So High...reachin' for the sky High So High...please don't blow my High. [South Park Mexican:] Mr. SPM & you know it don't stop... For all my player partners Dope House baby We don't quit...we ain't goin' nowhere. Man!