Let my music get you high,
Let my music get you high,
Hard all my life, be a star when I'm done
I'm finished with pitchin',
Somebody hand the nigga a lighter,
If it's raw, soon as you taste it,
really ain't done nothin'
Got me sweatin' while I whip it,
Problem is, I ain't never cooked no coca
But add bacon soda to my flow
Crack without the baggie or the pipe
Sway front, strict and sprite,
rockin' ballies on the bike
Come meet me around the corner
in the Caddy with the lights
I'm with Kilt, Lynn, Bias in the booth
Like I'm angry at the beat,
I get violent in the booth
Ain't got no reason to lie,
but I'm a lion of the zoo
Let my music get you high,
Let my music get you high,
Yeah, legend in the flesh,
put my hands in the Walk of Fame
but at the same time it's all a game
Ready to perform for the lights
You know how Ray Charles felt,
I promise I never got enough
but trust me, it's a lot of us
gettin' smacked like a hockey puck
I broadcast for the streets
No more consignment, I'm makin' cash
Presidential tent, no stash for the heat
I'ma be here for a while,
Don't call the crib from the joint,
She fuck like a porn star
Let my music get you high,
Let my music get you high,
Don't nothin' come easy, man
Gotta work hard, I know it
I'm livin' off experience, man
East, profit, what's goodies?