High Today (feat. Logic)

Where is my mind? It's far away
Up in the sky, I'm high today
Break it on down, then we rollin' it up
I can see my house from up here
Who needs a jet when you're fly like me? Tell 'em
You don't need a jet to get high like me

I started off slow, but I finally made it
No matter the cost, chances I'm takin'
Ride with my dawgs, no, we ain't fakin'
Travel the world, countin' up faces
Jump in my car, roll up and face it
No, I don't call, I'm on her faces
All of 'em model, none of 'em basic
Girl, I'm a star, look in amazement

Top of the game, that's where my place is
Started off small, runnin' from cases
Can't take it back, I can't erase it
Money got long, I'm tryna chase it
Puffin' the J, I wanna get paid
It's one and the same, but that's every day
I'm livin' my life as real as I say
I spent it all once, so I'm tryna save

I'm rollin' that dank, she pourin' that drank
I'm out of my brain, weed got me all faded
Lovin' my life, I'm never gon' trade it
I want success, don't wanna be famous
Know how to stay on your grind, it's contagious
Rollies with diamonds for time that it's takin'
People these days, they easily change
But I stay the same 'cause life's what you make it

I started off slow, but I finally made it
No matter the cost, chances I'm takin'
Ride with my dawgs, no, we ain't fakin'
Travel the world, countin' up faces
Jump in my car, roll up and face it
No, I don't call, I'm on her faces
All of 'em model, none of 'em basic
Girl, I'm a star, look in amazement

Where is my mind? It's far away
Up in the sky, I'm high today
Break it on down, then we rollin' it up
I can see my house from up here
Who needs a jet when you're fly like me? Tell 'em
You don't need a jet to get high like me

From the sun up to the sundown
No, we never come down
Bobby Boy loud when he come around
Drivin' down Malibu
Stay driven like the valet do, I be cruisin'
Steady winnin', but I'm playin' like I'm losin'
I know that this shit can be confusin'
Talkin' rap, talkin' life, talkin' choosin'
Money over happiness, abusin'

Losin' your mind, losin' your heart
Second that I wake up
I feel like this world just wants to tear me apart
But I don't
Let it get me down, let it fuck me up
What my therapist say
They don't matter, no way

I started off slow, but I finally made it
No matter the cost, chances I'm takin'
Ride with my dawgs, no, we ain't fakin'
Travel the world, countin' up faces
Jump in my car, roll up and face it
No, I don't call, I'm on her faces
All of 'em model, none of 'em basic
Girl, I'm a star, look in amazement



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Ryan Collins
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