Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - I Be High lyrics

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Soulja, 2 gunz up in the air Soulja

Who, Soulja

Got a bad bitch, too much bacon on er

Word up

I be stuntin on you broke boys

I be flexin on them broke boys, Soulja SOD

Got 100 million on them broke boys

That nigga too dizzy

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky goddamn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Throwin money to the sky, put a bullet in yo eye damn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky goddamn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky let’s go

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high tweakin

Flexin with them bricks, bitch niggas know I’m high geekin

Catch me in the club, I’m throwin money to the sky

Catch me at Secret Sundays, throwin money to the sky secret

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love to hit licks let’s get rich

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy be ridin with them bricks yea

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love takin pics take off

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love makin hits Rich Gang

Catch me overseas cause I love takin trips okay

24 bricks cuz I make my money flip okay

A thousand and 8 grams – that’s a whole key of lick teakin

Soulja Boy fo real, all I do is make hits

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky goddamn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high tweakin

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky tweakin

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky goddamn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high take off

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky take off

Birdman touch down, it’s Rich Gang mob bricks

Ridin through, ice cream paint job flex

Word around town, middle finger to the ops

Word around town, pulled off on a cup

Smashin down the highway, you know that Soulja do it I’m swerving

100K in cash, you know Rich Gang threw it take off

500 M’s, put yo body in the ditch damn

SOD, Rich Gang, Costra Nostra bitch bam

Flexin through my city and I just hit a lick

Sippin lean on my check, Cuban link flex

Cuban link on my neck and it need a green card

I got so much money, pull up with 10 bars goddamn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky damn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Throwin money to the sky, put a bullet in yo eye goddamn

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high tweakin

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high tweakin

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high

Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky goddamn

Tweakin!

Workin, workin

Straight drop

Flexin, tweakin, damn

Killin it, goddamn

Soulja Soulja Soulja

Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high goddamn

Foreign Foreign Foreign

Take off

Tweakin, tweakin.

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