Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Matter fact, it’s all on me
But I don’t give a f**k cause you know I be high
But I don’t give a f**k cause you know I be
Shout out to my connect
I know it’s hard for ya, put a middle finger up when they start to judge
Pulled up in a Jeep cause I’m humble, you know me, yeah
Oh now you love a ni**a and I think I know why
I’m like, s**t, bi**h, you acting like it’s hard for us
Inhale, ni**a, exhale, ni**a
[Intro]
Cause you know I be high
No hesitation when I’m faded, ooh

Cause you know I be high
Pulled up in a Jeep cause I’m humble, you know me, yeah
Whatever’s on your mind, baby, it’s fine
But I don’t give a f**k cause you know I be high
Move finger in the bum and shut up to f**k
Backwoods and front two leaves
Cause you know I be high
You know I roll up the best
[Verse 2 – BJ The Chicago Kid]
Now baby, you claim you a freak

Watch, watch
In the cut with me and we fold up
[Verse 1 – Tiara Thomas]
But I don’t give a f**k cause you know I be
I got hoe friends, they got all the drugs
Oh now you love a ni**a and I think I know why
That’s what I got when I roll up
[Chorus – BJ The Chicago Kid & Tiara Thomas]
Cause you know I be high
Watch, watch this

Cause you know I be high
Ooh, yeah
Cause you know I be high

If you f**k with me, then you stuck with me
They like, bi**h, you can’t with the Margiellas
I’m in Saks Fifth, don’t follow us
A ghost that was a freak, come and show me, yeah
Now you know I smoke one the best
[Chorus – BJ The Chicago Kid & Tiara Thomas]
A ghost that was a freak, come and show me, yeah
I got a couple ni**as that I oughta love
You feel that s**t in your chest