Hunnit Andretti - Ridin' High (feat. Blaccout, Mr. TripleUp & Polo 2time$) Lyrics

Peel dat backwood open
Then roll it back up
Crack da seal on that hi tech
It's time po up
Mix that combination together
Will Have you feeling like us
Be careful how you move cause that drank will have you stuck
For Ballers only
This a hundred dollar cup
Moon rock wit some cookie this hundred dollar blunt
In my ss with my dog and
I keep on rolling up
Made a stop at da citco we dun ran outta blunts
Grab a cream soda and some gas
Thats what I call a fill up
I kept dranking dirty
I watched these niggas give up
Poing up all day and I'm still up
Go figure
Backwood smoke
You can keep dem swishers
Codeine in my cup
You can keep dat liquor
Dats fasho
Po a 4
No joke
Every where I go they say they smell smoke
Stuff another wood
Before I hit the road
I'm riding high

Bitch you can miss me with yo problems I don't give a f*ck
You only get one life Imma live it up
A bunch of bitches in my bed liquor in my cup
Said brody break the crud down and roll that shit up
Bitch you can miss me with yo problems I don't give a f*ck
You only get one life Imma live it up
A bunch of bitches in my bed liquor in my cup
Said brody break the crud down and roll that shit up

Banana backwoods of the bomb help me calm
Eastside rolling off the slow yea it's a vibe
French inhaler the moon and a nigga kiss vanilla sky
Life is a bitch swear to god I'm trying make it mine
This that hi-tech Flow
With some high class hoes
I blow grade A dro
Living life on the road
Green light it's a go
I got plugs on the grow
Pharmacies for the slow
Bitch I play it like a pro
Whoa Whoa
I'm ridin high don't got no destination
License bold with good registration
With a big backwood that I'm facing
Like bitch I feel amazing
Cookie blunts with the wax that's that power pack
Blaccout extract just to be exact
Swerving off the juice and I'm floating off the leaf
Riding high through these Eastside streets sweet

Bitch you can miss me with yo problems I don't give a f*ck
You only get one life Imma live it up
A bunch of bitches in my bed liquor in my cup
Said brody break the crud down and roll that shit up
Bitch you can miss me with yo problems I don't give a f*ck
You only get one life Imma live it up
A bunch of bitches in my bed liquor in my cup
Said brody break the crud down and roll that shit up

Me and the squad hell yeah we be lit
Riding round flexing boy higher than a bitch
Rollin wood after wood you can even call em spliffs
Long as you twist' em right boy we smoking good shit
Got me like ay Hunnit slow it down F*ck smokin light bitch we blowing out the pound
Catching stupid clouds I ain't passing shit around
Unless you Dray or Hunnit nigga I ain't f*cking round
You ain't ten toes down blood I f*ck around
I don't f*ck with new niggas I don't do good in in crowd
That's why Im riding by myself listen to my own shit
Cloudcatcher Music nigga Hunnitsworld shit
Blaccout extracts got me on level ten
Close the curtains on the Bentley you can't see a nigga bent
Got me faded out my mind I can't even see shit
Gotta straighten out the ride you cant f*ck up the whip

Bitch you can miss me with yo problems I don't give a f*ck
You only get one life Imma live it up
A bunch of bitches in my bed liquor in my cup
Said brody break the crud down and roll that shit up
Bitch you can miss me with yo problems I don't give a f*ck
You only get one life Imma live it up
A bunch of bitches in my bed liquor in my cup
Said brody break the crud down and roll that shit up