- J. Cole How High 歌詞
- J. Cole
- Whats love
Got to do, got to do with it? (Yeah)
I get a lil taste then I'm through with it
Then I send her right back to you with it (Ha ha) , hey, how high?
(Hey) Whats love (How high?)
Got to do, got to do with it? (How high?)
I get a lil taste then I'm through with it (How high?)
Yeah, I send her right back to you with it
Visionary, play your position, no missionary
But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke
You listening to the most high like the Pope on ****
Now picture that, my poetry's deep, now fish for that
Only real ****** catch something, phoney ****** fail
S**t you gotta feel like it's only read in braille
Both did the crime but his homie didn't tell
So he ****ing ******* while he sitting lonely in a cell
'Thinking well, what the hell I been on
They gave a ***** five then they threw another ten on
By the time I'm back in the streets like a bachelor
I gotta play the clubs with the old ass women'
Life is a movie, pick your own role
Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole
You sit around crying, thats like sitting round dying
You wanna touch the sky? *****, you figure out flying
*****, how high? So high that I could touch the sky
How sick? So sick that I could **** yo' *****
***** please, my squad stack plenty of G's
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
How high? So high that I could touch the sky
How sick? So sick that I could **** yo' *****
***** please, my squad stack plenty of G's
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl
My ****** hit the trees like squirrels
Tryna get a nut with your girl, think I need to quit tryin
'Fore some ***** out there try to hit mine
Karma for the Kama Sutra
A lot calmer when the ganja's through ya
You need ya armour cause them ****** out here tryna shoot ya
Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda
For stashing that m*******a
Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed
I broke the law but look I'll never smoke or steal again
In your courtroom wylin', I don't mean to keep smiling
But right now I'm high enough to probably steal a plane
Man, just look at me, what if I couldn't read?
Would you throw the book at me
What if I'm feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy
It's been a long time coming
Tell my ***** roll me up something
***** how high? so high that I could touch the sky
How sick? so sick that I could **** yo' ** ***
***** please, my squad stack plenty of G's
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
How high? so high that I could touch the sky
How sick? so sick that I could **** yo' *****
***** please, my squad stack plenty of G's
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
No, I dont smoke, maybe once in a blue
When the tension gets thick then there's nothing to do
Through the windows of my soul, open the blind
My eyes get shut but I open my mind
How high? la la la la
How high? hey hey hey
How high? yeah yeah yeah yeah
How high? la la la la
Is that a shot that you threw little man?
I understand, you frustrated career aint going how you planned
Make it worse, your friends, now when they talk rap
All you hear is “J. Cole this” and “J . Cole that”
It must be hard for your pride just to take all that
I know your weak heart gotta break off that
Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear
I' m burning you ****** and I'm only in first gear
I'm serving you ****** this is only the first beer
12 months from now, you'll be having the worst year
No tears for the haters, I'm still counting money
Cole aint dropping, thats real ****ing funny
Grade A dummy, sleeping on a ***** raps
Something like a mummy
But I'mma wake yo' ass up
Something like your mommy on school day
I smoke two L's with ya girl this is Cool J
How high?
How high?
How high? yeah
How high? yeah
Whats love got to do, got to do with it
I get a little taste then I'm through with it
Yeah I send it right back to you with it
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