High

High, High, High (yeah)

High, High, High, (yeah)

High (yeah), High (yeah), High (yeah)

High, High, High

(It's B, O, B, O, B, O, B.o.B)

(Haha)

So high

What's beneath me I can't even call it, high

Like ticket holders when the seasons started

It ain't much to say when actions speak for themselves

So just the fact that I'm in this mother fucker means I'm balling

So next time you take shots, keep an extra cartridge

Niggas handcuffing hos like the police department (haha)

You think you're flying but you're really falling

You just ain't hit the concrete yet

Nigga you stalling

They say pop means being popular to the population

So excuse me for being the topic of your conversation

I just keep banging verses and rocking your mom's braces

What you blaze in a week, pshh, that's what I start my day with

My cheque's worth more than your neck worth

I got a network about the size of the next earth

I'm laid up

So much head that my neck hurt

I'm living the dream, I never once wet the bed first, ya dig?

So what should I do with so much hate? Well fuck it

I've turn crabs in a bucket to a buffet

And beef to a full-a

That's a full course entr