The Artist - High lyrics

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The Artist - High lyrics

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm always smokin' (Waka) Prolly drinkin' (Flocka) Odds are we gettin' [?] Each and every weekend (You know) Is your love geekin' (Huh?) Or the d** speakin' (Huh?) I roll my sleeves up, kick my feet up, f** a cuffin' season When it was newer and the fights were fewer (You know) You had no clue or cue to my maneuver (Squad) When I'm down you gon' lift me up (You know) Now you pickin' up, I'm on my way to pick you up [Verse 2: Dylan Guthro] The way you crashin' over me Come on show me everything Cravin' like I need it now You know it's on my mind High, high, high oooo I'm high, high, high oooo [Bridge] Kush so loud you can feel it in your backbone Your backbone, your, your, your backbone Kush so loud you can feel it in your backbone Your backbone, your, your, your backbone Kush so loud, ku-kush so loud Ku-kush so loud, Ku-kush so loud Kush so loud you can feel it in your backbone sh** could make your head blow [Drop] (yup) [Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame] Oo, you just blew my mind Thought I knew your kind Thought you were hard to find (Flocka) Now you a part of time (Flocka) Get in your car and ride Just need a bottle wine If I tell the truth, can you handle it? (Handle it) If I tell-a-vision, can you channel it? (Handle it) When I see your body I just lose control A symphony of me and you both [Verse 4: Dylan Guthro] Baby you the baddest chick With you I share all my sins You're everything I need right now I'm losin' track of time High, high, high, high, high, high, high, high, high sh** could make your head blow [Drop] (yup) sh** could make your head blow