[00:00.00] 作词 : Jordan Carter/Jung Yean Cho
[00:00.87] 作曲 : Jordan Carter/Jung Yean Cho
[00:01.74]What
[00:02.36]What
[00:02.90]What
[00:03.53]What
[00:03.87]I'm so high man I can't even feel shit
[00:05.36]I told my boy go roll like
[00:06.57]What
[00:06.75]Ten blunts for me
[00:07.78]Alright
[00:08.61]I told my boy go roll like
[00:10.08]What
[00:10.24]Ten blunts for me
[00:12.24]I'm trying to get high 'til'
[00:13.34]What
[00:13.53]I can't feel nothing
[00:14.56]Woah
[00:15.22]I'm trying to get high 'til'
[00:16.69]What
[00:16.95]I can't feel nothing
[00:18.40]Woah
[00:18.64]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
[00:21.68]Slatt slatt
[00:22.37]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
[00:25.93]I'm way too high
[00:26.77]Yeah what
[00:27.60]Woah woah
[00:29.10]D**n
[00:29.41]I'm way too high woah woah
[00:32.57]I'm way too high
[00:33.81]Yeah what
[00:35.21]Woah woah
[00:35.90]Yeah
[00:36.21]I'm way too high
[00:37.11]Yeah yeah
[00:37.93]Woah woah
[00:39.14]I'm way too high
[00:40.52]Woah
[00:40.81]Wake up
[00:41.86]Yeah wake up
[00:43.33]It's the first of the month
[00:44.74]Slatt slatt
[00:46.40]I brush my teeth and count up
[00:48.22]Woah what slatt
[00:49.62]I let my bitch roll my blunt
[00:51.32]Woah slatt
[00:53.11]I'm bout to dirty my cup
[00:54.78]Woah what
[00:56.54]Pour up some lean and get stuck
[00:58.35]Pour it up
[00:59.92]I make her scream when we ****
[01:01.62]Slatt scream
[01:02.78]I don't drive R8s I don't like those
[01:05.93]I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows
[01:09.10]What
[01:09.54]Can't **** with nobody not even my shadow
[01:13.08]I got on Ed Hardy she got on stilettos
[01:16.47]She my best friend yeah we not a couple
[01:19.33]Slatt
[01:19.95]She a rockstar she a sex symbol
[01:23.33]The way she do that shit she make it look simple
[01:26.21]What
[01:26.72]What
[01:26.93]The way she do that shit she make it look simple
[01:29.40]What
[01:29.69]What
[01:30.81]Baby tell me what you wanna do
[01:32.57]Yeah what what
[01:33.97]Baby tell me everybody you screw
[01:36.20]Yeah yeah
[01:37.42]Tell me everybody you touched in this room
[01:39.76]Ooh ooh
[01:40.92]I gotta know who you **** ****ed in this room
[01:43.08]Ooh what
[01:43.82]What
[01:44.23]I gotta know who you ****ed in this room
[01:46.50]Huh oh
[01:47.99]I gotta know who you ****ed in this room
[01:49.92]Yeah
[01:50.24]Can't trust no bitch
[01:51.12]What
[01:51.55]Yeah
[01:51.96]Can't trust these nigga s
[01:52.83]Bih
[01:53.60]In love with my money in love with my pistols
[01:57.02]In love with my bitch I think she my bitch
[02:00.22]Woah bih
[02:00.62]I know she suck dick I know she not shit
[02:03.34]Woah what
[02:03.95]I been thinking 'bout it finna cut off that bitch
[02:06.58]What
[02:07.03]What
[02:07.42]She don't cook she don't clean but she want Ruth Chris
[02:10.15]What
[02:10.47]What
[02:10.55]I don't even like to hug
[02:11.61]What
[02:11.95]What
[02:12.28]I don't even like to kiss
[02:14.16]I just pat her on the a*s and tell her Good shit
[02:17.50]I just walked in my pad
[02:18.64]Slatt
[02:19.11]Paparazzi at the fitz
[02:20.94]I'm 'bout to pour up some red
[02:22.23]Red
[02:22.54]And shawty gon' roll up some shit
[02:23.76]What slatt slatt
[02:25.72]And shawty gon' roll up some shit
[02:26.97]Slatt
[02:27.42]I'm 'bout to pour up some red
[02:28.82]What
[02:29.20]And shawty gon' roll up some shit
[02:30.38]What
[02:30.54]I told my boy go roll like
[02:31.61]What
[02:31.75]Ten blunts for me
[02:32.45]Alright
[02:32.61]I told my boy go roll like
[02:33.98]What
[02:34.19]Ten blunts for me
[02:35.96]I'm trying to get high til'
[02:37.29]What
[02:37.50]I can't feel nothing
[02:39.23]Woah
[02:39.51]I'm trying to get high til'
[02:40.58]What
[02:40.76]I can't feel nothing
[02:42.32]Woah
[02:42.74]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
[02:45.56]Slatt slatt
[02:46.16]I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
[02:49.95]I'm way too high
[02:51.00]Yeah what
[02:51.76]Woah woah
[02:52.92]D**n
[02:53.20]I'm way too high woah woah
[02:56.26]I'm way too high
[02:57.98]Yeah what
[02:58.69]Woah woah
[02:59.63]Yeah
[03:00.00]I'm way too high
[03:01.46]Yeah yeah
[03:01.92]Woah woah
[03:03.21]I'm way too high
[03:04.49]Woah
[03:04.86]What What What What
[03:09.56]I'm so high man I can't even feel shit

作词 : Jordan Carter/Jung Yean Cho
作曲 : Jordan Carter/Jung Yean Cho
What
What
What
What
I'm so high man I can't even feel shit
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
Alright
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
I'm trying to get high 'til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I'm trying to get high 'til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
Slatt slatt
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
D**n
I'm way too high woah woah
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
Yeah
I'm way too high
Yeah yeah
Woah woah
I'm way too high
Woah
Wake up
Yeah wake up
It's the first of the month
Slatt slatt
I brush my teeth and count up
Woah what slatt
I let my bitch roll my blunt
Woah slatt
I'm bout to dirty my cup
Woah what
Pour up some lean and get stuck
Pour it up
I make her scream when we ****
Slatt scream
I don't drive R8s I don't like those
I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows
What
Can't **** with nobody not even my shadow
I got on Ed Hardy she got on stilettos
She my best friend yeah we not a couple
Slatt
She a rockstar she a sex symbol
The way she do that shit she make it look simple
What
What
The way she do that shit she make it look simple
What
What
Baby tell me what you wanna do
Yeah what what
Baby tell me everybody you screw
Yeah yeah
Tell me everybody you touched in this room
Ooh ooh
I gotta know who you **** ****ed in this room
Ooh what
What
I gotta know who you ****ed in this room
Huh oh
I gotta know who you ****ed in this room
Yeah
Can't trust no bitch
What
Yeah
Can't trust these nigga s
Bih
In love with my money in love with my pistols
In love with my bitch I think she my bitch
Woah bih
I know she suck dick I know she not shit
Woah what
I been thinking 'bout it finna cut off that bitch
What
What
She don't cook she don't clean but she want Ruth Chris
What
What
I don't even like to hug
What
What
I don't even like to kiss
I just pat her on the a*s and tell her Good shit
I just walked in my pad
Slatt
Paparazzi at the fitz
I'm 'bout to pour up some red
Red
And shawty gon' roll up some shit
What slatt slatt
And shawty gon' roll up some shit
Slatt
I'm 'bout to pour up some red
What
And shawty gon' roll up some shit
What
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
Alright
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
I'm trying to get high til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I'm trying to get high til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
Slatt slatt
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
D**n
I'm way too high woah woah
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
Yeah
I'm way too high
Yeah yeah
Woah woah
I'm way too high
Woah
What What What What
I'm so high man I can't even feel shit