Get Em High by Sabotawj Lyrics
Kids get off ya jiggy here come the illy
P-I-N-O Rhymeside ya show
Slide thru the side door
Tell the DJ spin my instrumental
Loop it flip it scratch it up a little
And im a spill the spittle
I'm from Daygo City
Southeast where they murder many
Police got a thing for killin and success is skinny, if any
So me and the fam put our pennies together, here go my two cents
Now let me get ya high off this music
I know your ears tired of that bull ish
The sellin dreams
Im sellin to fiends six hundred nineteen sixteens
Hooks n haymakers stay with flavaz
What ya need?
I don't ever buy em never rewind em they irrelevant round elephants
Ain't f wit us they celabate never mind em
Bite my ish betta get metal for your clique
And f a settlement it ain't settled till its shovels and a ditch
Kill gepetto cut ya strings and watch ya fall off
Once the order out it cost too much to call em off
Need to find em they prolly hood never hollywood
But if im actin brand new that means I bodied ya bonnie and she was prolly good
They ain't crazy they just misunderstood
They on ghetto on tour they just miss the hood
Attitude like wish you would and thats why they bumpin this
And now that you know exactly who you f in with
(Chorus)
Get em up, get em up, get em up
Get em high, get em high high high x2
Now do em like this
Do em like this x3
And get em high high high
(Verse Two)
Bang me jam in Japan they illin with me in Italy
UK say he fresh they feeling me in the Philipines
Keep it poppin like a pocket of x, mollys, n oxycotins
Watch what you swallowin them apples rotten
That purple n pink you sippin have you slipping thinkin slow
F'd up when you ain't smarter than your phone
Livin fast fronting big dough but low key
Gettin high on what you do not own and now you owe smokey
Bumpin gums large funds big guns its all fiction
Don't believe the hype they politicians
Posin as rappers thats acting like emcees
Pen bleed pain colored ink on my grey mead
Delivery catastrophe
Like Khy's Rath on the mpc
Hard in the paint though, get live for mine
Y'all stay watching from the sidelines
Now check my stats turn up my raps aaannnnnd
(Chorus)
Sabotawj yo style, Rath Khy, cali demons arch angels, SD, Slanted , Daygo where Dey GO....
P-I-N-O Rhymeside ya show
Slide thru the side door
Tell the DJ spin my instrumental
Loop it flip it scratch it up a little
And im a spill the spittle
I'm from Daygo City
Southeast where they murder many
Police got a thing for killin and success is skinny, if any
So me and the fam put our pennies together, here go my two cents
Now let me get ya high off this music
I know your ears tired of that bull ish
The sellin dreams
Im sellin to fiends six hundred nineteen sixteens
Hooks n haymakers stay with flavaz
What ya need?
I don't ever buy em never rewind em they irrelevant round elephants
Ain't f wit us they celabate never mind em
Bite my ish betta get metal for your clique
And f a settlement it ain't settled till its shovels and a ditch
Kill gepetto cut ya strings and watch ya fall off
Once the order out it cost too much to call em off
Need to find em they prolly hood never hollywood
But if im actin brand new that means I bodied ya bonnie and she was prolly good
They ain't crazy they just misunderstood
They on ghetto on tour they just miss the hood
Attitude like wish you would and thats why they bumpin this
And now that you know exactly who you f in with
(Chorus)
Get em up, get em up, get em up
Get em high, get em high high high x2
Now do em like this
Do em like this x3
And get em high high high
(Verse Two)
Bang me jam in Japan they illin with me in Italy
UK say he fresh they feeling me in the Philipines
Keep it poppin like a pocket of x, mollys, n oxycotins
Watch what you swallowin them apples rotten
That purple n pink you sippin have you slipping thinkin slow
F'd up when you ain't smarter than your phone
Livin fast fronting big dough but low key
Gettin high on what you do not own and now you owe smokey
Bumpin gums large funds big guns its all fiction
Don't believe the hype they politicians
Posin as rappers thats acting like emcees
Pen bleed pain colored ink on my grey mead
Delivery catastrophe
Like Khy's Rath on the mpc
Hard in the paint though, get live for mine
Y'all stay watching from the sidelines
Now check my stats turn up my raps aaannnnnd
(Chorus)
Sabotawj yo style, Rath Khy, cali demons arch angels, SD, Slanted , Daygo where Dey GO....