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High Lyrics - Finally Famous - Big Sean

i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me 

cause right now it's all, irrelevant 

i'm so high i won't, remember it 

and i wish that this could last forever 

but maybe one night is even better 

real nigga mayne 

all the people plotted with 

is the same ones i'm dividin' the profits with 

now i'm in the building like two planes bitch 

kickin' it with my shirt off, on some liu kang shit 

sleep with the sun up like i grew fangs bitch 

i come alive in the night, on some bruce wayne shit 

livin' my life, gettin' high payments 

fuckin' with some new broads and they high maintenance 

and they wearin' high heels, trip so we're high heels 

tipsy and high, rollin' zips, gettin' high man errthang' high 

high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go 

it's time to go, go 

 

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i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me 

cause right now it's all, irrelevant 

i'm so high i won't, remember it 

cause' the penthouse 90 floors up 

make love andthen join the mile high club 

yeah i'm on camera, fresh out of a sex scene 

i just turn all my nightmares into wet dreams 

i'm in a new crib, so big, i'm talkin' town size 

sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size 

yeah i gotta big head ho, i think it's crown size 

bitch i do it big, and i never plan to down size 

people who talk shit, is feelin' like dickheads 

saw me on the web like i had a extra six legs 

lookin' at my highlights 

with a bitch with highlights 

crowd wavin' at me, all tryna' say hi right 

everything high 

high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go 

 

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it's time to go, go 

 

if you roll one up, i'mma roll one too 

oh you sayin' you don't smoke? 

well that's all that we do 

you be up in the club 

i be up in the clouds 

ohhh, don't gotta ask me if i burn enough cause' we don't run out 

blow it by the o, even my fans smoke it 

cause' they throw it at my shows 

hidin' it when i travel in case the police gotta know 

rollin' it up in traffic 

make you smoke out of a bong, put you on different hashes 

my chick is the baddest, my spliff is the fattest 

i'm livin' so lavish 

gotta patch a lil kid tryna' get at this cabbage 

my pinky ring a v8, i filled it with carrots 

i'm popeye with spinach, till' the day i die i'm gettin' high 

high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go 

it's time to go, go 

i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me 

 

cause right now it's all, irrelevant 

i'm so high i won't 

 

i'm fly, my . . . on priceline 

truthfully i want this shit to last a lifetime 

simply amazing, we blazin' while we just right rhymes 

cold flow, ice time, breakin' down bright pines 

enough with all the beefin' i'm over it 

outta town kush, but they smokin' that local shit 

i always knew that i would be the man 

they ride the greyhound, but i'm more a peter pan, we the fam 

off the scale, yeah we about to break the richter quick 

loud years, work a thousand words we should picture shit 

when i come to smokin' we have a certificate 

i know them haters is wishin' we fakin', licorice 

fuck it we up, my niggas strong, give me another l 

i need a high class chich that i might travel well 

she familiar with Fendi, comfortable in the Chanel 

and you errthang' high when you livin' swell 

high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high 

it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go 

it's time to go, go 

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