Текст песни I'm High - Young Drummer Boy

Let Me Put My Thoughts Together
Wait, I'm Too High
And I'm Smokin' On Grape
Ride Around With My .38
Hey, This For My Enemies
And Fools That Hate
I Want A Bitch Just Like Kim K
Wait No I Don't
Cause That Bitch Is Fake
I Sit Around In My Room & Wait
I'm 3 High
Smokin' Blunts Of Haze
See I'm Smokin' On Marley
Don't Worry I Ain't Hurtin Nobody
Lil Glass Of Coke & Bacardi
I Roll With Some Shooters
That'll Shoot Up Your Party
I Roll With A Squad Full Of Militants
Maybe Cuz Our Families All Immigrants
And That Just Made It A Lil Harder
I Didn't Grow Up With No Rich Ass Father
Maybe I'm Just Talking Cuz I'm High
Those Are The Things
That's Making Me Ask Why
I Think I Should Sit Back & Chill
Cause All I Wanna Do
Is Talk Shit For Real
Cause I'm. Cause I'm High
All The Weed That I Smoke Is Great Boy
I'm High
Do You Really Wanna Test Your Fate Boy?
I'm High
I Ride Around With My .38 Boy
Cause I'm High My Ziploc Is Full Of Like 30 Grams
Chill & Smoke Is The Only Plan
Laying On The Couch Watching On Demand
My Main Girl Loves Me Cause I'm A Man
All Them Other Bitches Shotty
All They Wanna Do Is Fuck Somebody
Hey, I Ain't Trippin' Over Them Though
I Play Them Bitches Like a Old School Nintendo
See I'm Tryin' To Stack Play-Doh
Why You Negative People All In My Face Bro
If I Really Wanted
You Could Be Erased Bro
All I Really Gotta Do, Is Give The Say So
I Think I Gotta Sit Back & Chill
Cuz All I Wanna Do Is Talk Shit For Real
Those Are The Reasons I'm Askin' Why
Maybe Cause Its Real
Or Maybe Cause I'm, I'm, I'm.