Future - WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH Lyrics

WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH

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Future WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH Lyrics. WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH Song Sung By American Artist Future On I NEVER LIKED YOU 9th Album. Future WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH Is American Pop Song Labelled By Freebandz & Epic Records. Future WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH English Lyrics Released On April 29, 2022.

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Song : WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH

Artist : Future (Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn)

Album : I NEVER LIKED YOU

Genre : Pop

Label : Freebandz & Epic Records

Language : English

Release Date : 2022.04.29

FUTURE WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH LYRICS

(80-80-808 Mafia)

We just wanna get real high-igh-igh

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

That nigga know that bitch he got is mine, mine, mine

That's your bitch and that's my bitch too, nigga, don't forget

I was looking out my rearview, finger on the trigger

Switching bitches like tennis shoes, I damn near forget

I'm in love with my money, baby, I don't want shit

Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse

Dog-ass bitch, she just tryna suck my wrist off

All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk

Take the cocaine with me, they gon' make a nigga chain talk

Choosin' on a pimp, I'ma slice it like a chainsaw

You lil' bitty shrimp, I'ma take a nigga main ho

Send her home to you, she don't wanna talk to you, her brain sore

Grand remarkable, I get dollars like Diego

Grand National, made it skrrt outside the bando

Two Glock 40s, they gon' call me Pluto Rambo

Finessin' a sport, bitch, hand me the fork, yeah, yeah

Top like New York, bitch giving intercourse, yeah, yeah

Drop-top Rolls-Royce like I ain't got a choice, yeah, yeah

Bag it up and sell it and go cop me some Screw

Twenty-six Pirellis, put on brand new shoes

Zero below, all this ice, catch the flu

Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse

Dog-ass bitch, she just tryna suck my wrist off

All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk

Take the cocaine with me, they gon' make a nigga chain talk

Choosin' on a pimp, I'ma slice it like a chainsaw

You lil' bitty shrimp, I'ma take a nigga main ho

I been tryna balance out the money with the dope

Too much drip, bitch gotta walk around with a float

Messy hoes know this bitch fucking on a GOAT

They know what come with that ice, Chane'-ne', Coco

I give bitches a lil' hype and then I adios

I got the midas touch, extended Rolls-Royce Ghost

When I ain't got them hitters 'round, you still can't approach

Don't make me have to up this motherfucker and let it go

Security for these bitches 'cause they ain't got no control

Don't make me have to up this motherfucker and let it go

We just wanna get real high-igh-igh