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letra de highs & lows - coye

[chorus]
bae, tell me what you mean, i gotta know (yeah)
yeah, i’m ’bout to make it, my bro got a lotta hope (lotta, lotta, lotta)
yeah, rolling up, rolling up, i smoke a lotta dope
i hit a lotta hoes, i still need latto though
i’m lookin’ like i hit the lotto (yeah)
on the road just watching for potholes (yeah)
getting high like demi lovato (yeah)
spent ten k on a trip to cabo (ah)
my bros just switched to hollows (yeah)
this ain’t the truck to follow (yeah)
nowadays, i don’t keep sh-t bottled (pshh)
i just bought, like, ten more bottles (yeah)
back in mobile like rylo
how much i spend? f-ckin’ find out
i’m starting to think she a model
everything that she wearing make her look designer (whoa)
i’ve been through highs and lows, trial and error, i know all about it (i know all about it)
now i get high when i’m low and buy all the sh-t whenever i want

[verse]
yeah, the money feel good, i ain’t ever had it (yeah)
i took a break, now i’m back at it (back at it)
too many hits, check the batting average (yeah)
this life got perks, she a crack addict
i took a break, now i’m back at it (back at it)
i need an ounce in the care package (yeah)
you get a whip like this, you gotta get used to when everybody stare at it
i’m tryna get outta dodge and hop in the may-may (whoa)
b-tch better work at a safeway (yeah)
if you don’t take that risk, take the safe way (whoa)
nowadays, i get paid high up on stage (stage)
do a few songs, smoke all day
balenci’ boots, they ain’t no fugazi (whoa)
my bro read scripts like an old lady
just don’t get me wrong, okay? (okay)
i’ve been listening since blind, okay
when you get like this, sh-t come with hate
i don’t give a f-ck when no one say (no one say)
i don’t say sh-t, i hold my breath (yeah)
even though most of y’all owe me bread
i’m running a label, i solo-step (whoa)
i need a hundred mil’ on my desk, yes
(alright, that might be enough)
[chorus]
bae, tell me what you mean, i gotta know (yeah)
yeah, i’m ’bout to make it, my bro got a lotta hope (lotta, lotta, lotta)
yeah, rolling up, rolling up, i smoke a lotta dope
i hit a lotta hoes, i still need latto though (whoa)
i’m lookin’ like i hit the lotto (yeah)
on the road just watching for potholes (yeah)
getting high like demi lovato (yeah)
spent ten k on a trip to cabo (ah, cabo)
my bros just switched to hollows (yeah)
this ain’t the truck to follow (yeah)
nowadays, i don’t keep sh-t bottled (pshh)
i just bought, like, ten more bottles (yeah)
back in mobile like rylo
how much i spend? f-ckin’ find out
i’m starting to think she a model
everything that she wearing make her look designer (whoa)
i’ve been through highs and lows, trial and error, i know all about it (i know all about it)
now i get high when i’m low and buy all the sh-t whenever i want

- coye

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