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211 - High lyrics

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Ft Lloyd

I be your drug and you be my fiend

Addicted to fast cars material things

So come on and get high, high, high off the life

Girl come on and get high, high, high off the life

I say Lord have mercy father help us all

Since you supplied your phone number I can't help but call

Time for action, get it cracking bout to tell her what she wanna hear

And now she grinding all upon me me like she on the pill

Yeah, my thug's open if you rolling baby

Take you to the house and you can put it on me baby

She in the finer things, ...Louis Vuitton

Fuck with all the ballers use to get in what she wants

Yeah, yeah, she hit me up just to get what she need

Wanna hit it at dope taken for...

Wake up in the morning right back on the lean

Yeah, same shit tomorrow night, back on the scene

I be your drug and you be my fiend

Addicted to fast cars material things

So come on and get high, high, high off the life

Girl come on and get high, high, high off the life

Same thing tomorrow, back on the scene

Intoxicated by the finer things

So come on and get high, high, high off the life

Girl come on and get high, high, high off the life

I say we high off the life, so intoxicated

Talking first class flights, long nights in Vegas

Thinking after all this champagne, she gonna need some rehab

Intervention at the hard rock rehab

She don't want no niggas, she just want some company

I keep it g and so that's why she probably fuck with me

A bad bitch and it's probably why I fuck with her

Kill that pussy every other night like I'm a murderer

Lat your head down baby let's get into something

From your skin tone I can tell you missing something

Fuck Henessey, we both want that Patron tonight

I'll be a mystery, I'll let you sleep alone tonight

Out of all the ladies that I met, you're the baddest

Way above average, I just gotta have it

I can tear that pussy up, I'm a savage

Welcome to my life girl, it's so lavish

I'll buy you all the things your heart desires

Make our love, your dreams come through

Them other girls is cool but you are fire

So this is what I need you do

I be your drug and you be my fiend

Addicted to fast cars material things

So come on and get high, high, high off the life

Girl come on and get high, high, high off the life

Same thing tomorrow, back on the scene

Intoxicated by the finer things

So come on and get high, high, high off the life

Girl come on and get high, high, high off the life

Fast cars and pretty women, got a lot coming

I'm speeding in them, I'm speeding in them.

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