so high

So long, so low, I can't even tell her bye
She know my songs, this hoe let me inside
I know you wrong, so I'm gon' steer you right
Hold on, hold on, had to go grab my fye'
Be grown, get home, baby yo' head too fried
I still get hoes baby I can't deny
You still ain't chose baby let you decide
My love suicide
Tryn' not to get too fried, get too high
Told lil bro ice oh yea, we gon' score all night
Make sure the bros alright
It's this new hoe I like
I'm tryna score alright
I pour a four in my sprite
I caught my bro with the knife
He tryna beat me, tell that pussy, can't beat me
And lets get so high till it look we can't see
Bitch done got so high off the oxy she can't breathe
Lil hoe you know you got no option they ain't
Lil hoe you know you got no option they ain't me
I told her no ion' got no opps they just hate
I told her no ion' got no opps they just hate me
I told them lets just get so high till we can't
I told them lets just get so high till we can't see
This hoe got so high off the oxy she can't
This hoe got so high off the oxy she can't breathe
I'm just tryna' roll witchu' bitch in L.A
I'm just tryna' roll witchu' bitch in L.A please
Still got a whole, bunch of bitches, on that
I'm gettin' drunk, I'm gettin' drunk, I'm off the Tron
She wanna' fuck, I wanna fuck, I want your hoe
Bitch we talk, i ran shit up off the floor
Bitch said we too young, send that lo’ we getting old
Just mixed the X with all the za, i’m feeling gone
I want you carry on this shit, when I get home
You can't be buried with yo' bro that shit so wrong
But when brother needed help I standed strong
And when I ain't even have no help I made a song