Young Troubled Minds

So High Lyrics

[Verse 1: Pro]

You know I go where the wind blows

I can see the starts when I look out my window

Who's that knocking at my door, oh that's my kinfolk

They keep on telling me I need to try this indo, come smoke this indo

Chilling like pictures that hang on the wall, bitches that call I don't give a fuck

I probably be chilling on Jupiter, Mars, I'm up in the stars I'm sniffing the dust

Sipping on something a couple of cups, you fuck with that lean better double em up

Ain't worried about all you niggas who hating, but you worried if your girl chilling with us

I feel so high I could fall, high I could fall

Bitches be losing they drawers

Niggas be talking that shit

Behind my back and I be cutting them off (chill)

My nigga you got a just (chill)

Pass me a lighter and (chill)

I got an idea that can make us a (mill)

I'm rubbing my face just to make sure it's (real)

[Verse 2: Ayu]

Rolling one up with my bros

Riding around while we smoke

Hot box, then fox trot to the next spot that's jumping

Pull up into the function like, got a get up on something

Swanging through yo avenue

Me and my whole damn crew and you know that we

So high, so fried

Chilling on cloud nine, chilling with the gods nigga, Allah

Praise to the most high who made a nigga so fly

And I won't lie, got a little ego

But it mellow out nice with the weed smoke

Everything else nigga she know

That's why I keep her close to me

I'm talking bout mary jane, mary jane (x12)