Joey Bada$$, Chuck Strangers - So High lyrics

This nigga done smoke half my eighth
Bout to get high nigga
Bout to get high nigga
Bout to get high nigga so high
So high so high
So high i'm so high

Got the bomb nigga, Baghdad
I'm blown away from a bad pass
Walk on grass, below skunk
I smell sole funk in the stash
My SB's, antimony I never had
I was more arsenic
Vaporize when I got heated never jealous
Solid as a rock n' roll fo' planes
No propellers, just some Pro fellas
Who you know better? Never lost my groove
I don't know no Stella
It's a cold world without Coachella
A shady bunch, like under Interscope umbrella
But that don't phase me once
People say I'm crazy blunt
Call me young Evel cause I crazy stunt
Amaze these punks
Drop swank like it's knowledge to ya
Mr bada$$ is the scholar's tutors
Swank the lord and hallelujah
Still praying to the Allahs, Gods and Judas

Balance out my lows and I'm (so high)
Chillin' with the pros and I'm (so high)
Nigga ain't know I'm just (so high)
Kicking out my flow and I'm (so high)
Balance out my lows and I'm (so high)
Chillin' with the pros and I'm (so high)
Nigga ain't know I'm just (so high)
Kicking out my flow and I'm (so high)

The sun came up, don't wanna get out of bed
Turn the TV on the price is
Right but your life is wrong
Two hit's from the bong and
My problems go gone
My rhyme game strong, bitch on my arm
Tryna be my girl
We mix the weed with the Marlboro
We way to fly to hit mall bro bro
Your favorite brand gave me some pieces
But they clothes is ass
Told em to fuckin' keep it
Started out on rookie
Now we on some elite shit
Scribble raps on your iPhone
I make you delete shit
Peep this, I was on a humble
You on every station
I was dropping samples being patient

Balance out my lows and I'm (so high)
Chillin' with the pros and I'm (so high)
Nigga ain't know I'm just (so high)
Kicking out my flow and I'm (so high)
Balance out my lows and I'm (so high)
Chillin' with the pros and I'm (so high)
Nigga ain't know I'm just (so high)
Kicking out my flow and I'm (so high)