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letra de high life - 350

[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’ma 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)
trynna go silence it with baguеttes (uh-huh)
ride with the stick likе i’m in the mets (brrt)
tougher then 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

- 350

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