HBA lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, you gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me

[Verse 1]
I'm f*ckin’ these b*tches, alright
I'm havin' my way, alright, uh
My fingers, they motherf*ckin’ tight
My eyes are open, I'm high
I can't believe I can die
I just realized I was high
I was seventeen on the mic
I'm tryna be Carti, not Mike
I'm a gigolo, ho, I bite
My wholе career, they bite
Some n*ggas still thinkin' thеy faster than me
Somebody should tell 'em they dyin'
I’m done with these n*ggas and dissin’, I just be p*ssin', I don’t give a f*ck
I know I'm on your moodboard, b*tch, I'm tryna tell you your ho gon' f*ck
If you really got a problem, we can handle that problem, yeah, body to body
Buffie the Body, my b*tch got body, Buffie the Body
My b*tch got body, yeah, my b*tch got body, yeah, my b*tch got body
She screech like a hyena when I get her body
[Verse 2]
Travel the world, huh, huh, schyeah, hol’ up
On tour with your girl
It's not my world, it's Mali world
And she's not my girl, she's Mali's girl
You play with my top, get a referral
Put him in smoke, he reefer
Put him in a coffin, put him in a coffin
Put him in a, uh, put him in a, uh, put him in a coffin
I jump out the Lam' truck, she thought that I lost it
I jump out my Redeye, push out, then I go to Boston
I stay with like ten thots, Austin
Everything is awesome, FA, f*cking Awesome
Make sure you tell them n*ggas watch me, they don't know how I cross over
Double 0, yeah, the biggest ever, we just gettin' ready for the crossover
Tell the driver he need to pull over, let this b*tch come top, then over
Nosebleed, yeah, high speed, huh, I can get the rollover
You been actin' funny and you fake poppin', yeah, just like hot soda
Y'all n*ggas don't know how to grow up, I been an OG since I was younger
All of my friends are dead, leave 'em in the cold, put 'em in the tundra
I go Ray Charles, I cannot see her, I make her fumble
I was just in Texas with Aaliyah, her pus*y a jungle
They wanted this album to be opposite, but I told 'em I'm comin' normal
When you play this sh*t, wear a white tux, young n*gga, like you in a formal, hah

[Outro]
I was twenty-four when I had lil' Onyx
(Then I had a daughter, I got a daughter too)
Twenty-seven when I had Yves
Now I can finally sleep
I let the sun
I let the sun lead me home
I let the moon
I let the moon set me up