Can I say I've lost myself?
Or would it be too much for everyone at home?
Can I say I've turned on myself
For all the things that I've done and everyone I've wronged?
What did your expect?
Hold me by the neck when I get too high (I get too high)
We started this for fun
Now they acting like I won, I could see both sides (See both sides)
It's hard to keep it low-key when everyone's your homie
I see the inside of a bottle when I'm lonely
Maybe I'm projecting, I'll tell you what I don't see
I'm looking for a friend where there used to be the old me, oh
Every day's so high
Like everything you pictured
I'm so high...
Front a busta with some bab
Get that hoe for her fifteen
Front a busta with some, get that
Get that hoe for her fifteen
Front a busta with some bab
Get that hoe for her fifteen
Front a busta with some, get that
Get that, get that, get that, get that
Front a busta with some bab
Get that hoe for her fifteen
Front a busta with some, get that
Get that hoe for her fifteen
Front a busta with some bab
Get that hoe for her fifteen
Front a busta with some, get that
Get that, get that, get that, get that
Front a busta with some bab
Get that hoe for her fifteen
Front a busta with some, get that
Get that, get that, get that, get that
Every day's so high
Like everything you pictured
I'm so high...
Come with me and you'll see a world of pure imagination
You'll be free, what they see, so far from all your limitations
Come with me and you'll see a world of pure imagination
Pure imagination, pure imagination
A world of pure imagination
Pure imagination
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