متن آهنگ WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH - Instrumental از Future

متن آهنگ WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH - Instrumental از Future

(80-80-808 Mafia) we just wanna get real high-igh-igh (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) That nigga know that bitch he got is mine, mine, mine That's your bitch and that's my bitch too, nigga, don't forget I was lookin' out my rearview, finger on the trigger Switchin' bitches like tennis shoes, I damn near forget I'm in love with my money, baby, I don't want shit Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse Dog-ass bitch, 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 nigga chain talk Choosin' on a pimp, I'ma slice it like a chainsaw You lil' bitty shrimp, I'ma take a nigga 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-40's, they gon' call me Pluto Rambo Finessin' a sport, bitch, hand me the fork, yeah, yeah Top like New York, bitch givin' 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 bitch, 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 nigga chain talk Choosin' on a pimp, I'ma slice it like a chainsaw You lil' bitty shrimp, I'ma take a nigga main ho I been tryna balance out the money with the dope Too much drip, bitch gotta walk around with a float Messy hoes know this bitch fuckin' on a G.O.A.T They know what come with that ice, Chane'-ne', Coco I give bitches a lil' hype and then I adios 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 motherfucker and let it go Security for these bitches 'cause they ain't got no control Don't make me have to up this motherfucker and let it go We just wanna get real high-igh-igh (high-igh-igh, high-igh-igh)