High 歌词

Roll a backwoods full of OG Now these labels wanna clone me I ain't signing to nobody Cause my whole life I've been lonely But now I'm focused on paper My fan? Bitch, you just a hater I'm grinding so call me later I'm tired of being famous Hang on to your dreams and chase it While smoking not rolling papers I'm copping with drugs I'm faded I'm high with hallucinations I stick to the woods and face it I'm jaded I'm ruthless baby I smoke to the room Its painted, don't listen to rules I made it The drugs and the contemplation Of how ima never make it Keep going, it's always raining See puddles of moderation I paint when I see you naked Just enter the room and wait 'Till you see the smile on my face And I'm posing for all the frames aye