[Intro]
Tuned Up
Get high, yeah
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Oh Lord
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Everybody love to get high (High)
What's a party if you ain't high?
You prolly bring money back, I'm so high (So high)
And my loved ones all know I get high (Get high, yeah)
My grandma love to get high (High)
My lil' brother love to get high (Oh)
My baby sister love to get high (Oh, I)
Fuck the world, let's just get high (Fuck the world, let's just get high)
[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
My bitch done wimme, I ain't get to tell her "Bye" (Bye)
I tell my side bitch, like, "C'mon, let's get high" (High)
I just ate a perc' 24 times
Hoe, don't go in my sack, I'm not Matt Ryan (I'm not Matt Ryan)
I cannot blame that nigga bitch, she that kind (She that pressure)
I woke up, I'm tryna deal, until I got high
She want me to pay her bills, damn, I got her too high (I was tripping)
I was tripping, my granny smoke, grandad
I grew up hittin' licks, pray they don't get the tag (Don't get the tag, no)
In my city, can't name a bitch the gang ain't had (We done ran through 'em)
Threw that Chevy on 60's, but we ain't ridin' fags (Ridin' 60s)
Meff, (Ice), for my country boy
Crack, cocaine, I serve it to my redneck (To my red)
Tuned Up
Get high, yeah
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Oh Lord
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
Everybody love to get high (High)
What's a party if you ain't high?
You prolly bring money back, I'm so high (So high)
And my loved ones all know I get high (Get high, yeah)
My grandma love to get high (High)
My lil' brother love to get high (Oh)
My baby sister love to get high (Oh, I)
Fuck the world, let's just get high (Fuck the world, let's just get high)
[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
My bitch done wimme, I ain't get to tell her "Bye" (Bye)
I tell my side bitch, like, "C'mon, let's get high" (High)
I just ate a perc' 24 times
Hoe, don't go in my sack, I'm not Matt Ryan (I'm not Matt Ryan)
I cannot blame that nigga bitch, she that kind (She that pressure)
I woke up, I'm tryna deal, until I got high
She want me to pay her bills, damn, I got her too high (I was tripping)
I was tripping, my granny smoke, grandad
I grew up hittin' licks, pray they don't get the tag (Don't get the tag, no)
In my city, can't name a bitch the gang ain't had (We done ran through 'em)
Threw that Chevy on 60's, but we ain't ridin' fags (Ridin' 60s)
Meff, (Ice), for my country boy
Crack, cocaine, I serve it to my redneck (To my red)
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