The fourth track, “High Again,” originally named R.I.P. JUICE, was released on May 12, 2023. When creating the song, AJ sampled “Lean Wit Me” by the late rapper Juice WRLD, paying tribute to the song. The track explores themes of drug use, inner demons, and coping with emotional turmoil through subs...
[Intro]
Aw yeah (Ooh)
Aw yeah
Mmm (Aw)
Say it with me
Say it with me
Baby lay it down, take a pray with me
Play with me, that's why I keep a semi
Hope a nigga try me, then I'll open up a semi'
[Verse 1]
I drop two Perc's inside this cup, now I'm moving just like a tidal wave (Like a tidal wave)
Bitch I'm facing demons, I don't think I will see brighter days (Ain't no brighter days)
Might just be on 'Steven Universe' my shit on stargaze (Stargaze)
Outside with my gang and the [?] (Ooh ooh ooh)
Cross them niggas up, they 'bout to call me 'Bill Collector'
She just tried to play with me, sold her right out a sector
Cannot do no talking with this bitch, its trifecta
Tell that bitch I'm just a demon I ain't psycho
Not from this universe, a different world I'm living in
Choppa sing on him just like its Giveon (Like its Giveon!)
If I show attraction she gon' give it in (Come on)
Niggas broker than a bitch that boy ain't living yet (Aw shit, come on)
[?] I'm not talking Ray Lewis
Bitch I'm facing demons, but on God, yeah you knew it
You had a chance with a rebel but you blew it
Now I gotta say your name in all my music
You got me confusing
R.I.P to Lucy
You say that you love me, pass the Glock, you never shoot it
Facing all these demons, and these drugs, I abuse it
Tryna find a way to make a movie
[Chorus]
High, High, High (High, high)
High, High, High, High, High again
High, High, High
I get high again (I get high again)
[Verse 2]
Aight, boom, Crash my Patek's in his dome, huh
I done seen them demons in the room
Bitch I wanna face to the moon (Ooh)
I don't got no space in my room
Got no space in my tub, but the pussy give it up
She just said she love me cus' I treat her like a slut
Track a GPS, locate to liver and her guts
Niggas really broke, I'm picking bitches like its [?]
Ooh, Ooh (Oh, oh ooh)
Yeah, baby, yeah I keep a semi with it
If you run up, automatic, Imma let it hit it
Mama like banana, yeah they know we split it
Had to get up off my ass, had to make decisions, uh
[Chorus]
High, High, High
High, High, High, High, High again
High, High, High
I get high again
High, High, High
High, High, High, High, High again
High, High, High
I get high again