High Tea Lyrics - The Dirty Heads

[Chorus: Jordan Miller] 

Every night feels like another weekend 

Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in 

Too many highs 

What happened to the ceiling now? 

Too many lights 

I don't know what I'm seeing 

Where is my mind? 

Don't know what to believe in 

Too many highs 

What happened to the ceiling now? 

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[Verse 1: Dirty J] 

High as can be 

Like hibiscus tea 

Forward in food so I sit down and eat 

Give me the loot 

Feeling the beat 

Too many hits and I can't feel my feet 

I'm in the booth, floating offbeat 

I am the truth, you're novelty 

Like fortune tellers don't need umbrellas 

I own this bank, I don't embellish 

Like broke motherfuckers don't need Margielas 

I don't need shit, I know y'all jealous 

Take it too far 

Fuck up that loser, watch it from the bar 

Dippin' and dopin' and feelin' sick to the floor 

Can't even watch 

Money can change who you are 

Money can make you feel tall 

Camping with the star 

Can't even reason 

I'm letting these demons too far 

I can't even stop 

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[Chorus: Jordan Miller] 

Every night feels like another weekend 

Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in 

Too many highs 

What happened to the ceiling now? 

Too many lights 

I don't know what I'm seeing 

Where is my mind? 

Don't know what to believe in 

Too many highs 

What happened to the ceiling now? 

[Verse 2: Duddy B] 

Head in a rope 

Hopin' I choke 

Watch how I laugh when they found I float 

Blood on my clothes 

Ice in my veins 

Eyes looking wild like I'm burning the rope 

People like, "woah, dude leave me alone 

Cause I ain't got the time when I'm tied in the smoke." 

[?] 

You can block out the sun, yeah, pass me my shades 

Ice in the wind 

Yo, hotbox city in the wooden with the [?] 

Two red horns and a halo 

[?] 

Get out my kitchen this shit is en fuego 

I'm 'bout to lose it like Bobby Bushay though 

Leave them speechless with nothing to say though 

Bodies been chopped off, this shit is my KO 

I'm 'bout to walk out without posting bail 

I'm out 

[Chorus: Jordan Miller] 

Every night feels like another weekend 

Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in 

Too many highs 

What happened to the ceiling now? 

[Bridge: Jordan Miller] 

But I can't even stop 

(I don't believe in me) 

I take it too far 

(What happened to the ceiling now?) 

But I can't even stop 

[Chorus: Jordan Miller] 

Every night feels like another weekend 

Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in 

Too many highs 

What happened to the ceiling now? 

(I can't even stop) 

Too many lights 

I don't know what I'm seeing 

Where is my mind? 

Don't know what to believe in 

(I take it too far) 

Too many highs 

What happened to the ceiling now?