Super High Freestyle 08.07.2023 2 lyrics
by Logic
[Intro]
Yeah, turn it up more
Yeah, ayy
[Verse]
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Smoke something, go to a new state soon as I f*ck 'em
I keep it a hundred, bad b*tches in abundance
On 270 bumping that Wiz and Mac Miller
Before we had jobs and families and sh*t was chiller
Back in tenth grade smoking weed and skipping class
Busting guns, tappin' ass, but I ain't on that Uncle Rico sh*t
I'm just thinking 'bout the past, smoking weed and sh*t
Hahaha (Hahaha)
[Verse 2]
Ayo, uh
Get from 'round me, b*tches they tryna drown me
Chilling like Spike Spiegel with no bounty
Reppin' Montgomery County, living at Mary Jo's
Sipping, sneaking in hoes
Always had game and hand-me-down clothes
Mеtal Gear Solid, Snake Eater on thе PlayStation
Blunts in rotation, women we chasing
Kicked out of school, Ye's album was my only graduation
[Outro]
That's it, that's all you get, f*ck it
I hope you smoking weed right now listening to this sh*t so you're in the same zone I'm in, you know what I'm saying
We just vibing
Yeah
I love y'all, man
Thanks for checking out the tape
Inglorious Basterd Volume 1 all day
Yee
Alright