High On You

Verse One: Tryx

Moods right 'bout to get myself another cool flight
I do not believe about the new hype
'bout to get a new source hangin' with the main chick
She be rolling two joints, I be smoking daily

Homie that's my baby she ain't rockin' much tho
She just want a high life, she can get it pronto
Pretty much a shy type but she kick it rought tho
And she wanna go where ever I be going...

Smokin', smokin', smokin' off the dome
And there's no place to go but up
So imma switch my fucking phone to airplane mode
Blowin' on the clouds man i'm about to carry one
I will bring a bag that is good enough for everyone
Let me lit this place up

(Yeah) Blaze it like we ain't got none to do
(Uhh) got ni reason why i'm high on you
(Yeah) couple joints that i'm about to blow
(Yeah) I ain't leavin' im to comfortable

Do you love smoking this shit?
I'm toking 'til I take myself to a place that doesn't exist
I'm zoning on to a level 'coz my mind is highly equipped
And how can you be lifted if you haven'y handled my shit

'Coz I be riding on an uber plus my driver is high as me
I got the homies blazed together blowing doja
Coast coast we pause the motion rolling OG on the mothafuckin' condo... imma grind this fucking life until i'm solo long as you and I got dab

Chorus: Larette Daine

I know that you're feeling that smoke
Reason why I'm really fucking high on you (4x)

Verse 2: Tryx

I'm going slow 'til i'm overdosin'
I speak for the holy ghost, imma go twisted for the holy smoke
Sippin' down on that lean
If your homies want I go pour some more
Puffed it up bout an hour ago
You going with my flow 'coz you've been feeding on my power

Oh no no.. Please stay away from Tryx
I've been locked inside a room and I just might create a hit
I go laylow but these haters can't resist the piss
I'm just cooling down my head and 'bout to light another spliff

Mothafuckin eastside! Throwing lot of peace signs
Good you know where i'm from Pasig is where I reside
Man i'll fucking burn it with my homie Ernest
Yeah I get the third bitch, she be acting thirsty

Man I'm gonna shut it down right now
I might speak illicit when I'm ill and spin to kill it, right now
Know my physics I got better gimmicks deep inside my lyrics
Speakin' english but my mind is in the Filipino district kid

For those who wanna blaze come with me
We gon' knock inside the cranium, hotboxin' the stadium
I feel really flexible, spreading out this residue
Burning all my kush and consuming all my edibles

I've been put to work, boy I'm being professional
Wanna know my cage better see me at the festival
Momma loves me good 'coz I'm finishing my vegetables
Plus your baby momma wants a flex or two while smokin' on my dab

Chorus: Larette Daine

I know that you're feeling that smoke
Reason why I'm really fucking high on you (8x)

High on you (fucking high on you)
High on you (fucking high on you)
High on you (fucking high on you)
High on you (reason why I'm high on you)

I know that you're feeling that smoke
Reason why I'm really fucking high on you