D-Field, Tizzy - So High Lyrics

Yeah I'm tryna get high so high high high
I flex my money throw some ones in the sky
Got stunna shades on I'm tryna cover my eye's
And I can't even lie I want the whole damn pie
Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why
Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun
But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small
Cause they mad I'm doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah
All I know is I'm the same nigga, I been from the beginning dawg
My city small, ya probably heard of me and all I did but ah
Niggas switched up it aint stick wit us dey dissin' us
So now we run wit sticks and stuff and shit that'll just lift you up
I hope you understand and get the bigger picture bruh' but if you don't
Then you gon figure out when ya niggas know
I'm in da crib wit my shawty blowing zips of dro
I hardly took a hit of the dab and I still ripped the flow
Like lets go, cause there's more to dis rap shit
They think it's punchlines metaphors and cap shit
Or instagram pictures, nigga wit a caption
My niggas posted in the hood with dem mac 10's
Black gloves, ski mask, and black tims
Or black cars, black tint, wit black rims
Im in the city somewhere my nigga relaxing
And when my money comes in, I stay stacking it
Yeah im tryna get high so high high high
I flex my money throw some ones in the sky
Got stunna shades on im tryna cover my eye's
And I can't even lie i want the whole damn pie
Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why
Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun
But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small
Cause they mad im doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah
Im like give that boy a chance. you might not know what he gon do
Im puttin pressure on the beat, dem niggas know what he gon do
Im really out there tryna get it, i been ballin' nigga to
It's lil Tizzy muthafucker and I swear that im the truth
I talk dat shit dey like dat shit, I get in modes up in the booth
Get to the bag then I regroup, then hit the lab and I reboot
I see my thugs and I salute, because I know dat we the truth
Always told em' I'd be rich before a nigga twenty-two
And ima steppa yeah I do, I'll step on you and step on you
Gotta em' twisted cause dem niggas cannot do the shit I do
Take a puff and hit the moon, smoking dat zaza wit my goons
Got me up all night im faded, and im tryna make a move
Another plays another win, another loss another lose
Nigga try me if you want, and we gon put you on the news
Cause all my niggas toten hammers, and they do not got no screws
So if I get rich bitch take my pic and post me all up on youtube
Yeah im tryna get high so high high high
I flex my money throw some ones in the sky
Got stunna shades on im tryna cover my eye's
And I can't even lie i want the whole damn pie
Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why
Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun
But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small
Cause they mad im doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah

Yeah I'm tryna get high so high high high
I flex my money throw some ones in the sky
Got stunna shades on I'm tryna cover my eye's
And I can't even lie I want the whole damn pie
Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why
Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun
But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small
Cause they mad I'm doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah
All I know is I'm the same nigga, I been from the beginning dawg
My city small, ya probably heard of me and all I did but ah
Niggas switched up it aint stick wit us dey dissin' us
So now we run wit sticks and stuff and shit that'll just lift you up
I hope you understand and get the bigger picture bruh' but if you don't
Then you gon figure out when ya niggas know
I'm in da crib wit my shawty blowing zips of dro
I hardly took a hit of the dab and I still ripped the flow
Like lets go, cause there's more to dis rap shit
They think it's punchlines metaphors and cap shit
Or instagram pictures, nigga wit a caption
My niggas posted in the hood with dem mac 10's
Black gloves, ski mask, and black tims
Or black cars, black tint, wit black rims
Im in the city somewhere my nigga relaxing
And when my money comes in, I stay stacking it
Yeah im tryna get high so high high high
I flex my money throw some ones in the sky
Got stunna shades on im tryna cover my eye's
And I can't even lie i want the whole damn pie
Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why
Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun
But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small
Cause they mad im doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah
Im like give that boy a chance. you might not know what he gon do
Im puttin pressure on the beat, dem niggas know what he gon do
Im really out there tryna get it, i been ballin' nigga to
It's lil Tizzy muthafucker and I swear that im the truth
I talk dat shit dey like dat shit, I get in modes up in the booth
Get to the bag then I regroup, then hit the lab and I reboot
I see my thugs and I salute, because I know dat we the truth
Always told em' I'd be rich before a nigga twenty-two
And ima steppa yeah I do, I'll step on you and step on you
Gotta em' twisted cause dem niggas cannot do the shit I do
Take a puff and hit the moon, smoking dat zaza wit my goons
Got me up all night im faded, and im tryna make a move
Another plays another win, another loss another lose
Nigga try me if you want, and we gon put you on the news
Cause all my niggas toten hammers, and they do not got no screws
So if I get rich bitch take my pic and post me all up on youtube
Yeah im tryna get high so high high high
I flex my money throw some ones in the sky
Got stunna shades on im tryna cover my eye's
And I can't even lie i want the whole damn pie
Pussy niggas throwing shade but I don't understand why
Then they see me in da town and say they never said nun
But I don't listen to em' keep my circle thin small
Cause they mad im doing well and I been in it this long nigga yeah