Paroles I be high Soulja Boy

I be high

(Intro)
Soulja
2 gunz up in the air (Soulja)
Who, Soulja
Got a bad bitch, too much bacon on er
Word up
I be stuntin on you broke boys
I be flexin on them broke boys, Soulja (SOD)
Got 100 million on them broke boys
That nigga too dizzy

(Hook)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Throwin money to the sky, put a bullet in yo eye (damn)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (let’s go)

(Verse)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin)
Flexin with them bricks, bitch niggas know I’m high (geekin)
Catch me in the club, I’m throwin money to the sky
Catch me at Secret Sundays, throwin money to the sky (secret)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love to hit licks (let’s get rich)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy be ridin with them bricks (yea)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love takin pics (take off)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love makin hits (Rich Gang)
Catch me overseas cuz I love takin trips (okay)
24 bricks cuz I make my money flip (okay)
A thousand and 8 grams – that’s a whole key of lick (teakin)
Soulja Boy fo real, all I do is make hits

(Hook 2)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin)
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (tweakin)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (take off)
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (take off)

(Verse)
Birdman touch down, it’s Rich Gang mob (bricks)
Ridin through, ice cream paint job (flex)
Word around town, middle finger to the ops
Word around town, pulled off on a cup
Smashin down the highway, you know that Soulja do it (I’m swerving)
100K in cash, you know Rich Gang threw it (take off)
500 M’s, put yo body in the ditch (damn)
SOD, Rich Gang, Costra Nostra bitch (bam)
Flexin through my city and I just hit a lick
Sippin lean on my check, Cuban link flex
Cuban link on my neck and it need a green card
I got so much money, pull up with 10 bars (goddamn)

(Hook 2)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (damn)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Throwin money to the sky, put a bullet in yo eye (goddamn)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin)
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high
Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn)

(Outro)
Tweakin!
Workin, workin
Straight drop
Flexin, tweakin, damn
Killin it, goddamn
Soulja Soulja Soulja
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (goddamn)
Foreign Foreign Foreign
Take off
Tweakin, tweakin