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high end - g a n g t e` lyrics

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intro
ughn
ughn
gangte` on the track
got your, big booty hoe up on my back

verse 1
i’m on a high end
don’t pull up i fly in
i’m high and i’m mighty
jump man i rock nikes
jewelry shiney
face white like a chiney (chinese person)
n-gg-s don’t like me
b-tches entice me
they dig me don’t mind me
they know where to find me
your girl seh (says) she like me
imma f-ck her, it’s likely
she’s drunk off the winery
she can’t stop whining (dancing)
she high, i’m the high man
wrist broke i got ice on
so bright like the lights on
she rubbing my right hand
told jayvaughni i’m gone
they won’t turn my lights off (no)
so icy that i coughed (cold)
her n-gg- got right off (yo)
she taking her tights off (ho)
the rest of her clothes off (wow)
i let her take mine off (ho)
imma f-ck her then doze off. (yo)
f-ck in the morning
when my nature calling
not waiting no stalling
on d-ck she be yawning
she juggle mi(my) b-lls dem(them)
she’s sk!lled they ain’t falling
i gave her the tall thing

ha ha ha ha
ughn
yow
ughn
ughn
swift, gang

verse 2
everything high end
y’all n-gg-s can’t keep up
i’m disappearing
u slow n-gg- speed up
more money appearing
i get the g’s (grands, one thousand dollar bills) up
girl thirsty okay then
take d-ck for your hiccups

then i chase the money
i’m a hustler
pulling the cards i’m a shuffler
i’m a boss n-gg-
i f-cked her first u the last n-gg-
bust on her jaws n-gg-
covered her face like a mask n-gg-
or makeup
she suck on my icing my cakes up
i wake up
chasing a pay not a pay cut
if i get that then, you know you’re getting your face cut
i need five hundred k on my pay stub
when i wake up
i surf on a b-tch cause my waves up
and i’m faded
raybon my face b-tch i’m shaded
i’m famous
vip section got raided
throwing money
go and tell momma i made it
strippers be on me
she throwing that -ss and she shake it
b-tches be on me
but really her -ss is the fakest
take her home
she suck on my d-ck till it’s tasteless
she a hoe
so i let her swallow my babies
kick her out
i don’t got no time to be wasting

ughn
i’m on a high end
so i f-ck a b-tch and left(leave) em every time, d-mn
even when i like em
never mind em
f-ck em
i excite em
then i’m back to chasing money that’s the right thang
i need a mansion
and lamborghini
jobs for the gang fam
my brothers need me
so b-tch don’t call me
unless you feel h-rny
don’t tell me that you want me
i don’t want n-body
i just want the paper
my house forty acres
tryna stay ballin like playing for the lakers
call me young kobe
but i won’t retire
you won’t get the old me
no more b-tch i’m higher
whenever i drop tracks
b-tch i’m dropping that fire
with flows imma slap that
i ride beats like they tires
ughn
swift, gang
ughn

verse 3
i’m still on a high end
don’t pull up i fly in
i’m high and i’m mighty
jump man i rock nike
jewelry shiney
face white like a chiney (chinese person)
n-gg-s don’t like me
they b-tches entice me
they dig me don’t mind me
they know where to find me
your girl seh (says) she likes me
imma f-ck her, it’s likely
she’s drunk off the winery
she can’t stop whining (dancing)
she high, i’m the high man
wrist broke i got ice on
so bright like the lights on
she rubbing my right hand
told jayvaughni i’m gone
they won’t turn my lights off (no)
so icy that i coughed (cold)
her n-gg- got right off (yo)
she taking her tights off (ho)
the rest of her clothes off (wow)
i let her take mine off (ho)
imma f-ck her then doze off. (yo)

outro
yo
f-ck that b-tch then doze off
ughn
f-ck that b-tch then doze off
ughn
f-ck that b-tch then doze off

i’m on a high end
ya ya wow ya away ya aye wow
yeah
i dab on the b-tch
ooh yeah, dab on the b-tch
i dab on the b-tch
ooh yeah, dab on the b-tch
i flex on a b-tch
ooh yeah, flex on the b-tch
ain’t text back that b-tch
ooh no, text back that b-tch
never!
out

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