Logic - Super High Freestyle lyrics

Yeah, turn it up more, yeah, ayy

I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em
I duck 'em smoke something
Go to a new state soon as I fuck 'em
I keep it a hundred, bad bitches in abundance
On 270 bumping that Wiz and Mac Miller
Before we had jobs and families
And shit was chiller
Back in tenth grade smoking
Weed and skipping class
Busting guns, tappin' ass
But, I ain't on that Uncle Rico shit
I'm just thinking 'bout the past
Smoking weed and shit haha ha (Haha ha)

Ayo, uh get from 'round me
Bitches 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

That's it, that's all you get, fuck it
I hope
You smoking weed right now listening to this
Shit 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