High, High, High (yeah)

High, High, High, (yeah)

High (yeah), High (yeah), High (yeah)

High, High, High

(It's B, O, B, O, B, O, B.o.B)

Haha

So high

What's beneath me I can't even call it, high

Like ticket holders when the seasons started

It ain't much to say when actions speak for themselves

So just the fact that I'm in this mother f**ker means I'm balling

So next time you take shots, keep an extra cartridge

Niggas handcuffing hos like the police department (haha)

You think you're flying but you're really falling

You just ain't hit the concrete yet

Ni**a you stalling

They say pop means being popular to the population

So excuse me for being the topic of your conversation

I just keep banging verses and rocking your mom's braces

What you blaze in a week, pshh, that's what I start my day with

My cheque's worth more than your neck worth

I got a network about the size of the next earth

I'm laid up

So much head that my neck hurt

I'm living the dream, I never once wet the bed first, ya dig?

So what should I do with so much hate? Well f**k it

I've turn crabs in a bucket to a buffet

And beef to a full-a

That's a full course entre

And girl I turn that avocado to some guacamole

So Spanish girls ol

We can skip the foreplay

Roll up some good hays and stay high for four days

We can do it four ways

Left, right, up, down

My cup runneth over, but I won't put my cup down

You haters cheerleading while I'm out here running touchdowns

But I won't be rundown, I run sh*t, you run down

Thread it, blowing whistles like"Please get sun down"

Meanwhile I'm globetrotting from sun up to sun down

But still I'm straight

Penthouse stuff, all kinds of specs

No time to play

Cos I know they don't want me on top, anchovies

But still I'm blazed

So many trees, don't need no shade

Living that step life

I think my passport needs more space

Haha

Yeah

It's B, O, B, O, b**ch

Haha

So long

Don't get mad when your girl come up to me in public like ("hi")

Hahaha

Just keep it moving bra

All you haters, I don't even want to hear no ("hi")

(aha)

I don't even know why I got smoke for man,

It's like, it's like I just can't even get (high), not even a little bit (high) at all!

Ahaha

But still man, you know how I do it

Grand Hustle in the building

Yo, T.I.P coming home soon so you know its apolom

(hahaha)

Yo, I'm gone, feelin gogi