high off life Songtext
von Nettspend

Don′t call my phone again (Don't hit my phone, twin)
Don′t ring my phone again (Don't hit my line)

Don't call my phone again, yeah

Huh
Don′t hit my phone again, huh, yeah
D-don′t do that shit, lil' twin, don′t do that shit, lil' twin, yeah, huh
This ain′t a warning, my shorties got warrants, hold up, hold up
Huh, and shit borin', I′m in a foreign (Yeah, yeah)
Tah, I'm my lord, yeah, that's the lore, yeah
I-I-In a AMG, she wanna fuck
What′s up? What you gon′ do for it?
She better abort, feel it itchin' in my core, yeah, yeah
She said she sore and she ain′t fold like this before, uh-uh
In-in my jorts, eugh, I brought pills on the Porsche, yeah
I know she a whore, but, I kinda like her more
[Post-Chorus]
Huh, Drac' on me, yeah, huh, Drac′ on mе, yeah
Huh, Drac' on me, yeah, huh, Drac′ on mе, yeah


Huh
Don't hit my phone again, huh, yeah
D-don't do that shit, lil′ twin, don′t do that shit, lil' twin, yeah, huh
This ain′t a warning, my shorties got warrants, hold up, hold up
Huh, and shit borin', I′m in a foreign (Yeah, yeah)
Tah, I'm my lord, yeah, that′s the lore, yeah
I-I-In a AMG, she wanna fuck
What's up? What you gon' do for it?
She better abort, feel it itchin′ in my core, yeah, yeah
She said she sore and she ain′t fold like this before, uh-uh
In-in my jorts, eugh, I brought pills on the Porsche, yeah
I know she a whore, but, I kinda like her more

Huh, Drac' on me, yeah, huh, Drac′ on me, yeah
Huh, Drac' on me, yeah, huh, Drac′ on me, yeah
I kinda like her more
Huh, Drac' on me, yeah, huh, Drac′ on me, yeah
Huh, Drac' on me, yeah, huh, Drac' on me, yeah

(Huh, Drac′— I kinda like her more)
(Drac′— I kinda like her more)
(Hold up, Drac'— I kinda like her more)
Huh


I kinda like her more
T-turn that bra, what you gon′ do for it?
I got shit in the pocket, record
I'm on a V, and now she in a Por—
H-hurl some pounds, I′ll show her Tom Fords
Tone down, pal, you ain't makin′ noise
NBA, so fuckin' rich, ARP could fit in her skirt
Know-know she a bad bitch, but she a jerk
Pour some lines, now I'm fucked
Hold up, twin, oh
High off life, high off life