
To tHa Beat (F’d Up) ScHoolboy Q
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[Intro]
To the beat, beat, beat
To the beat, beat, beat
To the beat, beat, beat
I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high
Let's get high, let's get high, let's get high, let's get high
I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high
Let's get high, let's get high, let's get high, let's get high
To the beat, beat, beat
[Verse 1]
I'm gettin' turnt, time to pop a half
In 30 minutes, then it be another half
In 15, it's another half
Pop another one in 5, man this ain't the half
I'm with my niggas gettin' faded, uh
Cognac, vodka, gin and rum thats my favorite, uh
Getting twisted, trippin every night like Vegas
Her friend gon' eat her friend
Tell her friend to save me some
Uh, back with my niggas ridin four deep
Bumpin' Kendrick, poppin' pills, prolly OD
With my nigga Soul, groovy off the OE
My lil nigga foulin, she supply the tree, Paul Jeremy
Ay, get me higher, uh
Roll the windows, pack your car, I'll flat your tires, uh
A nigga stressin', take me from my priors, uh
I think I'm comin' down, just make sure I'm the highest, uh
To the beat, beat, beat
To the beat, beat, beat
To the beat, beat, beat
I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high
Let's get high, let's get high, let's get high, let's get high
I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high
Let's get high, let's get high, let's get high, let's get high
To the beat, beat, beat
[Verse 1]
I'm gettin' turnt, time to pop a half
In 30 minutes, then it be another half
In 15, it's another half
Pop another one in 5, man this ain't the half
I'm with my niggas gettin' faded, uh
Cognac, vodka, gin and rum thats my favorite, uh
Getting twisted, trippin every night like Vegas
Her friend gon' eat her friend
Tell her friend to save me some
Uh, back with my niggas ridin four deep
Bumpin' Kendrick, poppin' pills, prolly OD
With my nigga Soul, groovy off the OE
My lil nigga foulin, she supply the tree, Paul Jeremy
Ay, get me higher, uh
Roll the windows, pack your car, I'll flat your tires, uh
A nigga stressin', take me from my priors, uh
I think I'm comin' down, just make sure I'm the highest, uh
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