[Chorus: Lucas]
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
[Verse 1: Lucas]
Burning through my nights
I’m a Buddhist emphasizer
Coolest on her thighs
Way I do this take her еyes up
Who’s that setting fires
It’s thе newest young adviser
Foolest setting highs
I’m the rudest enterpriser
Do this with no issue
Make habituate
Unattracted
To the situate
Make you get your weight
It so happens
I’m official, wait
Ain’t you wish you weighed
On my ashes
But you bitch your way
Ain’t no man there in that denim
[Verse 2: Jano]
Geez
I feel really unimpressed by what’s been popping on the scene
They say “he’s the next one up”
I look around like “whatchu mean?”
Y’all do anything for profit
I do anything I please
Next time the you let some through the door
Make sure it’s what you need
Hannibal Lec
Y’all two-faced
Harvey Dent
Y’all screw-faced
Y’all go two ways
Minimum wage start today
But tomorrow start a new frame
New way
I go light it up propane
Burning lithium Kobain
No way I wait
For y’all rappers with no say
Make the music so my listeners stay high
[Chorus: Lucas]
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
[Verse 3: Mitchy James]
Two points like a mid range jumper or a dunk
Two points like a homie on third and a home run
I’m a kid I’m an idiot I’m a spaz I’m a stud
I’m a kid till infinity so I do what I
I could use a lil mama quick
Right when imma dip
Light skin wanna hit
So I boost her on my Peter Pan
Sit tight then
Imma slip right in
Imma get my win
Off to Neverland
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
[Verse 1: Lucas]
Burning through my nights
I’m a Buddhist emphasizer
Coolest on her thighs
Way I do this take her еyes up
Who’s that setting fires
It’s thе newest young adviser
Foolest setting highs
I’m the rudest enterpriser
Do this with no issue
Make habituate
Unattracted
To the situate
Make you get your weight
It so happens
I’m official, wait
Ain’t you wish you weighed
On my ashes
But you bitch your way
Ain’t no man there in that denim
[Verse 2: Jano]
Geez
I feel really unimpressed by what’s been popping on the scene
They say “he’s the next one up”
I look around like “whatchu mean?”
Y’all do anything for profit
I do anything I please
Next time the you let some through the door
Make sure it’s what you need
Hannibal Lec
Y’all two-faced
Harvey Dent
Y’all screw-faced
Y’all go two ways
Minimum wage start today
But tomorrow start a new frame
New way
I go light it up propane
Burning lithium Kobain
No way I wait
For y’all rappers with no say
Make the music so my listeners stay high
[Chorus: Lucas]
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
High
Bet you wear me like a chain
Watch em roll up roll on
By
Bet you got me on ya frame
But I got you on the side
Holy water in my veins
Candy curled up on my eyes
When I flip it’s all the same
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
[Verse 3: Mitchy James]
Two points like a mid range jumper or a dunk
Two points like a homie on third and a home run
I’m a kid I’m an idiot I’m a spaz I’m a stud
I’m a kid till infinity so I do what I
I could use a lil mama quick
Right when imma dip
Light skin wanna hit
So I boost her on my Peter Pan
Sit tight then
Imma slip right in
Imma get my win
Off to Neverland
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