High - Tory Lanez
Staring, looking at you from a long way
Passing me no ceilings, keep going
Classes in session, but we in the hallway
Skip this class, lets get gone
I'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
And I ain't giving this sh_t to nobody
This feelings it feels electrifiying
I can feel it baby, would you let me ride
Feel it baby, you on my mind
I'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Take my mind, take my time
I been off these streets, all day and night
Now its time I get back to you
And it's as [?]
I'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
[Tory Lanez:] Yo what's up bro
Yo, Fargo
[Tory Lanez:] What's the deal
I need you to pull up to the set ASAP
[Tory Lanez:] Sh_t n_gga I'm wit my shawty right now, you can't call me back?
[Tory's girl:] Uh, yeah
Nah, that's gone have to wait. You remember that house we hit up on the east side?
[Tory Lanez:] Yeah Chino's crib, what about it
Yeah, well n_ggas came to the block and shot the lil homie up. So we need you to pull up to the set, right now
[Tory Lanez:] Look bro, n_ggas wasn't trying get nobody get hurt out in this motherf_cka. We went to the house dog, we hit the house the sh_t ain't go right my n_gga. I got out of it one time, I told ya'll n_ggas I'm tryin' do this music sh_t. Why the f_ck am I gon bring myself back into this sh_t?
Music? N_gga f_ck music. Look n_gga, you either pull up to the block, come see us, or we gon come see you. You choose
[Tory's girl:] Nah you're not going no where. You're not, like you're not
[Tory Lanez:] Man, I gotta go