HIGH LIFE

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350 & Marty - Rap, In English

HIGH LIFE

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[Verse 1: 350] Me and A3 on the side with the E Ain't pop pills, still walk with the lean Had to calm down, it ain't calm here with me Yeah, I fell down, you could fall here with me Had to block dudes keep on following me It's a lifestyle of a wild, mane Went to Goodwill, this ain't Balmain Had to feel good, it's been hard, mane, yeah Lit like I don't wanna live 'til I'm sick, right I'm a young man, no kids Keep cold brew on my lips Keeping that check on my kicks, yeah Cold summers, I was stuck in a cold room (Cold room) Had to deal with that fear like I told you (Told you) Had to deal with the stuff I've been grown to (Grown) I've been feeling this way since like '02 Stuck in the moments, tryna forget (Uh-huh) Tryna go silence it with baguеttes (Uh-huh) Ride with the stick likе I'm in the Mets (Brrt) Tougher than momma told me to get (Woo) I had to compensate, I smoked the loud back in lonely days Homie named Tony had told me to roll weed I'm hoping I'll chill out, had to open my windows to sit out And I turn on the fan, let the wind out, yeah Back to it, need to sign an advance Young goat had to silence the lambs I don't care, had to find me the bands, yeah [Chorus: 350] High life, life, life, don't gotta low They told me to fight, fight, fight, I'm gonna go And I'm still on the road, I don't feel so alone High life, life, life, don't gotta low [Verse 2: Marty] Yeah, you're what the French call "Les Incompétents" Good vibrations with my funky bunch You thinking 'bout you, I'm thinking 'bout us And shout out to God, He coming through clutch Don't play by the rules, can't pay off the judge Just pay me my fee, don't do it for love But when I come through, I shine on my suit like I'm Puff, sheesh I know they want me to lose I got the screenshots to prove it I need my flowers and tulips Put some respect on my name, they can CCM me for change, I don't wanna pose for the group pic I can't pretend, it's not who I am, I can't sell my soul for the music [Chorus: 350] High life, life, life, don't gotta low They told me to fight, fight, fight, I'm gonna go And I'm still on the road, I don't feel so alone High life, life, life, don't gotta low

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  • 350
  • Marty