Now I’m Hi (Pt. 2)

Lyrics

[Intro: Gangsta Blac] Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, really high Mane, I'm about to shout Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, really high Mane, I'm about to shout [Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca] Ho, why these bitches quick to jump To get they mothafuckin' head bump? I popped my trunk and then I blast them tr'izz'icks with my pump Here because of the shit that a nigga had committin' When I hit 'em from the night before 'Cause then I sworn I had to take them busta to the morgue So sweat this low, I have to go out like Charles Manson The Koopsta committin' evil sins with the mind of Satan A mothafuckin' hard lead, nervous in the head And yeah, it's gonna be another nigga dead Twistin' on my dreads while I'm loadin' up my milli' rounds So we can gonna spray and buck these busta bitches down Oh, 'cause I'm really, really tired of hearin' babbage shit So let me hit them tricks and label this the crucifix The Koopsta's from the Ville where the Devil shit for real My type of killa leave you burnin' in the cornfield Because yo' god got you niggas thinkin' you damn hard I break ya apart and have a ritual in the fuckin' park [Hook: Gangsta Blac] Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Now I'm high, now I'm high (Triple Six) Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, really high Mane, I'm about to shout Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, really high Mane, I'm about to shout [Verse 2: Gangsta Boo] Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high Eyeballs is like red as Hell, these bitches better recognize Gangsta Boo the scandalous that's bitch that call me so so thick Smoked out, loced out playas all around, but known as Triple Six Million blunts up in my mind, yeah, my nig it's campaign time Smoked up all the blunts, and now I'm high, I'm on cloud nine Jump trick up and fool I click, you get yo' fuckin' body bust Bitches bodies chopped in bits and guts and shit off in my trunk Str'izz'apped all the time because Some evil shit goes through my head Bullets to your temple got you bitches dead up in the med Bloody Glock is cocked and ready to pop up on another ho Hollow points will have yo' bitch ass knockin' on the Devil's door Bitches, bitches, respect this, niggas, nigga, blast me, bitch Pimpin' this anna, punk bitches that violate this shit Because yeah, bitch, you know it's thick On yo' mothafuckin' ass, plain and simple as it be Doggin' all you funky ho's, nigga, you can't fuck with me [Hook: Gangsta Blac] Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, really high Mane, I'm about to shout Triple Six, Triple Six Triple Six, Triple Six, Triple Six, smoked out Now I'm high, now I'm high Now I'm high, now I'm high, really high Mane, I'm about to shout