Too High for these Hoes

(Chorus)
Yep, yep, I'm going for gold
Yep, yep, I'm never gone fold
Yep, yep, I'm runnin' the show
Yep, yep, too high for these hoes
Yep yep, I'm going for gold
Yep, yep, I'm never gone fold
Yep, yep, too high for these hoes
Too high for these hoes, Too high for these hoes

(Verse One)
Aye, damn I think I might have got too high
Bitches fall in love with the blue eyes
Married to the game fuck a new bride
I'm think about copping that new ride
Popped a pill, grew wings, then I flew by
Rappers couldn't fit my shoe size
Dip-dipped in the grease, I'm too fried
I could drop a dime, like anonymous tips
Wake up the next morning and find a new bitch
Every time I hit the stage man I'm high and I'm ripped
Matter fact, I'll admit it man, I'm high as a bitch
Yay, I just fly by whores
Sitting on a cloud like the sky's my floor
Ain't the type of guy to disguise my core
Shit, I'm just like them I just do a little more than the average
I can't pass the drugs, but I'm passive
Might have gone overboard with the acid
Man these hoes turned me cold I'm a savage
I could see through the fake no glasses
I'm perfect with this shit due to practice
And my green sticks out like a cactus
While her ass sticks out on my mattress
Bitches change, friends change
They claim they real, then they turn on you
Some people tend to go different ways
Well I found a new road I'ma turn onto
So

(Chorus)
Yep, yep, I'm going for gold
Yep, yep, I'm never gone fold
Yep, yep, I'm runnin' the show
Yep, yep, too high for these hoes
Yep yep, I'm going for gold
Yep, yep, I'm never gone fold
Yep, yep, too high for these hoes
Too high for these hoes, Too high for these hoes

Verse Two:
Aye, aye, I'm about to smash at least half of these hoes
Back-back against the wall there ain't no where to go
But up now, we gone turn up till the sun's down
Pop a pill, when I start to feel like
The world's tryna make a dude come down
I'm high, and I ain't never gonna be low
I ain't never gonna say no
I ain't never gonna go back on my word
I could never lie to all these people
We see through, all of that fake shit
Why'd you turn your back on me, just face it
Flow so dope, might fuck around and lace it
Jumping out the water, mainstream's too basic
Yeah

(Chorus)
Yep, yep, I'm going for gold
Yep, yep, I'm never gone fold
Yep, yep, I'm runnin' the show
Yep, yep, too high for these hoes
Yep yep, I'm going for gold
Yep, yep, I'm never gone fold
Yep, yep, too high for these hoes
Too high for these hoes, Too high for these hoes