[Intro]
Ayo, Lodoni
[Chorus: SeptembersRich]
Every day I get high, boy you don't get high, boy you been lyin'
Flying like a bird, put his ass in the sky
Fuckin' your bitch from the side
Really be slanging that iron
Finna do some time but I ain't cryin'
Got high last night, I almost died
Walkin' like a cat but I got nine lives
Call Kankan, got that Wock', two hundred a line
Fuckin' this bitch from the side with you screamin', "She mine"
Every day I get high, every day I get high, every day I get high
Put dead Ps in the sky, touch my bro, you gon' fly
Put dead Ps in the sky, hop in the helicopter, take a ride
[Verse 1: SeptembersRich]
Hop off this jet, that's a private life, fuckin' this bitch for thе night
I pop that Perc', now I feel right, without this shit I might die
Hundred milligrams straight into thе sky, now I'm tryin' fuck on your wife
Claiming that TwizzyRich shit, boy, you testing your life
Poppin' that Tesla, I'm drivin', might fuck 'round and die
Mixin' that X and the Perc' and I die
Call up my twizzy and they gonna ride
Doo-doo-doo-doo, that's how shootin', you die
Hop in the Hellcat, take a ride
Hop on a private jet with your wife
Every day I get high, every day I get high
Every day I get high, every day I get high
Put dead Ps in the sky, hop on the helicopter take a ride
Every day I get high, hop on that private jet for the night
[Chorus: SeptembersRich]
Every day I get high, boy you don't get high, boy you been lyin'
Flying like a bird, put his ass in the sky
Fuckin' your bitch from the side
Really be slanging that iron
Finna do some time but I ain't cryin'
Got high last night, I almost died
Walkin' like a cat, but I got nine lives
Call Kankan, got that Wock', two hundred a line
Fuckin' this bitch from the side, she screamin' out, "She mine"
Every day I get high, every day I get high, every day I get high
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Every day I get high
Bitch I'm a fox like sly
Bitch I'm sold off za
I can make your lil' bitch cry
I can make your lil' bitch "ooouu"
Every time I cut my tires
I can make your lil' bitch "ooouu"
When I hit that from the side
I can make a fuck nigga "ooouu"
Where the shots? aim with the nine
Tony Hawk staying on my grind
T-shirt, that's Calvin Klein
I just got a new estate
Percocet, push your weight
Whole lotta racks in my safe
One block bought a whole eighth
I don't wanna fuck this bitch, only thing that I want is probably that cranium
Every time that I rap, I'm not going to lie, I keep making my lady cum
I done walked, I just jumped in the whip, like I got no sneaks on
Bringing the bell, and that bitch just go Bing Bong
Suck on my dick, like you don't got your teeth on
I missed your call, cause I prolly got three phones
Talkin' Chanelly, cause I got them sea shells
She brung her friend, and that bitch like a See-Saw
Ride it like Cowboy, that bitch she like Yee-Haw
After I'm done, tell that bitch she gotta be gone
I just want Marni my body, body
I'm on the hill, like I'm Hank and lil' Bobby
Pull up that foreign, it got a big body
I'm pulling up for these, can't do no Ashanti's
[Chorus: SeptembersRich]
Every day I get high, boy you don't get high, boy you been lyin'
Flying like a bird, put his ass in the sky
Fuckin' your bitch from the side
Really be slanging that iron
Finna do some time but I ain't cryin'
Got high last night, I almost died
Walkin' like a cat, but I got nine lives
Call Kankan, got that Wock', two hundred a line
Fuckin' this bitch from the side, she screamin' out, "She mine"
Every day I get high, every day I get high, every day I get high
[Outro: SeptembersRich]
Bitch think she gon' ride, broke my heart, she lied
Bitch think she gon' ride, broke my heart, she lied
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