High Times

Hook: [Vaughn]
Faded, high as can be
Not feelin' my hands, not feelin' my feet
Not feelin' my arms, or my legs
My body frozen lost in control, I'm comin' downnnnn
I'm not tryna lose, my hiiiiiiigh
I'm comin' down, so light it up onnnneeeee more time

[Acapella]

It's a celebration bitchezzzzzz, it's about time we party up
Dawg, it's been a long week I think u should pardon us
I deserve the biggest blunt, I been working hard enough
A bad bitch 2 gimme brains, I don't think I'm smart enuff
I got my Tom Ford shoes on
Time ta get my choose on
They say that my buzz nuts
Time ta put my jewels on
Standin' on couches poppin bottles, my Tom Cruise on
It's a dirty game, so I'm playin' wit tha rules on
Butchu can't control me like it was 2K
Krüg Rosè-'bout 2 blow this bouquet
First class flight, baby I'm in 2A
Hood rich so I'm ghetto and I'm bourgeois
Peep the wings on my jeans like a Red Bull
I got her gassed, so I KNOW this bitch's head full
Little she know-she about to get her hair pulled
Hi, I'm Ac, nice 2 meet me, I'm a rare dude...

Hook: [Vaughn]
Faded, high as can be
Not feelin' my hands, not feelin' my feet
Not feelin' my arms, or my legs
My body frozen lost in control, I'm comin' downnnnn
I'm not tryna lose, my hiiiiiiigh
I'm comin' down, so light it up onnnneeeee more time

[Acapella]
Met her at tha 'Sino
She was lookin' primo
Started wit a drink and ent up billin' us a c-note
She livin' out in Farmington but grew up in tha D doe
Westside 2 be exact, ok u tryna be like me doe
Order u some mo Pińot-and show me yo elations
And then we can indulge in relations
Then u can putcho love where my face is
Then u can show me all yo love faces
Ok, I jumped tha gun-neva one ta hump and run
Bet I make tha pussy st-st-stutter, if u cummin, cum
Her hair up in a cummerbund-I call dat ass Thunder Buns
After she cummin, I'm comin' down from my other drug
Pussy's my addiction, I admit, I got a problem
So I keep my distance in the streets
Ya bestie said she got solutions that'll solve 'em
Dat bitch is tryna get me on tha creep, and I'mma let her! Baby I'mma get her!!!

Hook: [Vaughn]
Faded, high as can be
Not feelin' my hands, not feelin' my feet
Not feelin' my arms, or my legs
My body frozen lost in control, I'm comin' downnnnn
I'm not tryna lose, my hiiiiiiigh
I'm comin' down, so light it up onnnneeeee more time

[Acapella]
Who u goin' home wit? Whatchu tryn do?
She said a nigga style sick, yeah I'm kinda flu
I got a Rolls, French maids, and a connoisseur
Yeah, I'm kinda cool
Where u tryn go, pick a place and we'll fly there
We can hit tha motherland, vacay in Zaire
She said u lyin' boy-u full of hot air
I said no, I cross my heart and hope 2 die there
That's some heavy game-and many fall 4 it
2 get respect this day & age, u gotta ball 4 it
I run tha town, best believe I crawled 4 it
Money, power, respect, u know I'm all 4 it
And wit that said, toast unto tha young life
This one here 4 YungWood-we gon' have a fun night
Ain't no pistols poppin' off, we gon' do this one right
Cause a nigga don' got his monnnnney riiiiiiigghhhhttttt...

Hook: [Vaughn]
Faded, high as can be
Not feelin' my hands, not feelin' my feet
Not feelin' my arms, or my legs
My body frozen lost in control, I'm comin' downnnnn
I'm not tryna lose, my hiiiiiiigh
I'm comin' down, so light it up onnnneeeee more time