WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH Lyrics – Future
Singer: Future
Title: WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH
(80-80-808 Mafia)
We just wanna get real high-igh-igh
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
That n#gg# know that b#tch he got is mine, mine, mine
That’s your b#tch and that’s my b#tch too, n#gg#, don’t forget
I was looking out my rearview, finger on the trigger
Switching b#tches like tennis shoes, I damn near forget
I’m in love with my money, baby, I don’t want sh#t
Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass b#tch, she just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me, they gon’ make a n#gg# chain talk
Choosin’ on a pimp, I’ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil’ bitty shrimp, I’ma take a n#gg# main ho
Send her home to you, she don’t wanna talk to you, her brain sore
Grand remarkable, I get dollars like Diego
Grand National, made it skrrt outside the bando
Two Glock 40s, they gon’ call me Pluto Rambo
Finessin’ a sport, b#tch, hand me the fork, yeah, yeah
Top like New York, b#tch giving intercourse, yeah, yeah
Drop-top Rolls-Royce like I ain’t got a choice, yeah, yeah
Bag it up and sell it and go cop me some Screw
Twenty-six Pirellis, put on brand new shoes
Zero below, all this ice, catch the flu
Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass b#tch, she just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me, they gon’ make a n#gg# chain talk
Choosin’ on a pimp, I’ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil’ bitty shrimp, I’ma take a n#gg# main ho
I been tryna balance out the money with the dope
Too much drip, b#tch gotta walk around with a float
Messy hoes know this b#tch f#cking on a GOAT
They know what come with that ice, Chane’-ne’, Coco
I give b#tches a lil’ hype and then I adiós
I got the Midas touch, extended Rolls-Royce Ghost
When I ain’t got them hitters ’round, you still can’t approach
Don’t make me have to up this m#th*rf#ck*r and let it go
Security for these b#tches ’cause they ain’t got no control
Don’t make me have to up this m#th*rf#ck*r and let it go
We just wanna get real high-igh-igh
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WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH – English Translation
(80-80-808 Mafia)
We just wanna get real high-igh-igh
(Atl Jacob, Atl Jacob)
That n#gg# know that b#tch he got is mine, mine, mine
That’s your b#tch and that’s my b#tch too, n#gg#, don’t forget
I was looking out my rearview, finger on the trigger
Switching b#tches like tennis shoes, I damn near forget
I’m in love with my money, baby, I don’t want sh#t
Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass b#tch, she just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me, they gon’ make a n#gg# chain talk
Choosin’ on a pimp, I’ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil’ bitty shrimp, I’ma take a n#gg# main ho
Send her home to you, she don’t wanna talk to you, her brain sore
Grand remarkable, I get dollars like Diego
Grand National, made it skrrt outside the bando
Two Glock 40s, they gon’ call me Pluto Rambo
Finessin’ a sport, b#tch, hand me the fork, yeah, yeah
Top like New York, b#tch giving intercourse, yeah, yeah
Drop-top Rolls-Royce like I ain’t got a choice, yeah, yeah
Bag it up and sell it and go cop me some Screw
Twenty-six Pirellis, put on brand new shoes
Zero below, all this ice, catch the flu
Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass b#tch, she just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me, they gon’ make a n#gg# chain talk
Choosin’ on a pimp, I’ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil’ bitty shrimp, I’ma take a n#gg# main ho
I been tryna balance out the money with the dope
Too much drip, b#tch gotta walk around with a float
Messy hoes know this b#tch f#cking on a GOAT
They know what come with that ice, Chane’-ne’, Coco
I give b#tches a lil’ hype and then I adiós
I got the Midas touch, extended Rolls-Royce Ghost
When I ain’t got them hitters ’round, you still can’t approach
Don’t make me have to up this m#th*rf#ck*r and let it go
Security for these b#tches ’cause they ain’t got no control
Don’t make me have to up this m#th*rf#ck*r and let it go
We just wanna get real high-igh-igh
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Future – WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH
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