Curtis Williams, Jesse - Highding lyrics

[Curtis Williams, Jesse - Highding lyrics]

I'm so up high
You can't find me (You can't find me)
I'll be hiding i'm so up high
You can't find me  (You can't find me)
I'll be hiding

Look,  said I'm a big chiefer
Good weed and bad divas
Big dreamer, I got style for all seasons
Pre-rolled kief
The style you can't teach 'em
I'm so high, I'm up there and can't reach 'em
Niggas biting like they teething
They thought I didn't see it
I'm smoking on gas, that's dirt, so nigga
You can keep it niggas love to hate me
But they bitches wanna meet him
If the money ain't right, then you
Won't hit me up your feature, nigga
I'm in the nosebleed, not the bleachers
Said I'm hiding in the clouds
So you don't see 'em
Me and Jesse got a pound of bitch
We smoked it all
Huh, yeah, I pray I never fall

I'm (yeah) so up high you can't find me
(yeah, you can't find me me) i'll be hiding
I'm so up high
You can't find me (You can't find me)
I'll be hiding

Oh, hm

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