Текст песни High Demand - Gela

Pity in high demand
You is not my mans
She really did me no hands
I won't hit you when I land
I won't give another chance
Lean got me in a trance
Money and fame in the plan

Too high, can't stand (Too fly), too fly, can't land (Too fly)
Too high, I forgot my plan, didn't know she had a man (I'm high)
Didn't know he a fan
Fell asleep on the xans
Fell asleep and I dreamt bout bands
Me and Noah that's the band
Noah why you do that shit
Don't hit my hand (No)
Everything you can't, I can, all y'all so bland (Haha)
I can't feel my toes, I feel so good, I'm on the lean right now
Man I fucking hate Lil Gela why he sound so clean right now (Why)

Pity in high demand
You is not my mans
She really did me no hands
I won't hit you when I land
I won't give another chance
Lean got me in a trance
Money and fame in the plan
All love to the fam

Don't stand too close
She wanna know where I get my clothes
Told her to come over alone
Two beans to the dome
I can't find my phone
Always asking if I'm home, honestly I don't know
Backpack got the pole
Backtrack, I won't
Shawty bad to the bone
I'm sick to the soul
Moncler when it's cold
Y'all shit getting old
Ima end up in her throat
Get what I want and I go (Go)
Oh no, I can't let her go
We both so alone
She bad and she know
Get the bag then I go
I won't tell a soul
Told her to come over and she said I'll let you know

Pity in high demand
You is not my mans
She really did me no hands
I won't hit you when I land
I won't give another chance
Lean got me in a trance
Money and fame in the plan
All love to the fam

Noah why you do that shit

Man I fucking hate Lil Gela why he sound so clean right now