So High

[00:00.00]MIST、Fredo - So High
[00:00.68]Written by:Fredo、MIST
[00:03.89]Fred again
[00:08.24]Preditah
[00:09.05]Ah
[00:09.50]I get so high
[00:11.83]Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
[00:17.77]Fredo:
[00:18.20]I get so high
[00:20.62]Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
[00:22.74]I get so high
[00:24.24]Get so so high 'til you feel to fly
[00:26.98]I get so high
[00:28.97]She's so so shy 'til the night
[00:31.00]Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
[00:34.04]I was last year and I'm still the guy
[00:35.62]Mist:
[00:36.35]Throw some sauce 'pon 'dem
[00:38.41]So high time to walk 'pon 'dem
[00:40.29]Yeah I do set trends
[00:41.46]Talk too much get sticky for you friends
[00:43.64]Send a hitta to your ends
[00:44.94]I don't dance I ain't movin' my feet
[00:47.18]Ah 'cause I'm dancing' with heat
[00:49.16]Bad B's got my tunes on repeat
[00:50.78]Do it with ease out 'ere tripling P's
[00:54.47]Back to my grindin' again I'm back
[00:56.45]Writin' rhymin' again
[00:58.80]Firing skengs yeah it's Fred yet again
[01:00.92]Manna put a line in your ends
[01:03.38]Aggy so much gold it's chavvy
[01:05.51]'Dem man are chatty like gyally
[01:07.08]Big 44 called Maggie
[01:08.71]What's my cologne Creed and Cali
[01:11.07]Fredo:
[01:11.72]I get so high
[01:14.04]Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
[01:15.66]I get so high
[01:18.05]Get so so high 'til you feel to fly
[01:20.14]I get so high
[01:22.34]She's so so shy until the night
[01:24.17]Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
[01:27.32]I was last year and I'm still the guy
[01:28.84]Fredo、Mist:
[01:29.35]Yo I've been stuck with my booty call
[01:31.22]Furthermore I fell in love with my booty call
[01:33.54]Girl you got junk know your boot is full
[01:35.73]In the eyes of a tug that is beautiful
[01:37.96]When I'm on tour you know who to call
[01:40.16]I'm in Tom Ford this ain't suitable
[01:42.58]Diamonds handbags you suit it all
[01:44.70]Kilos gram packs we move it all
[01:47.52]Oi Mist are you takin' the piss Why
[01:49.36]I swear you got a ring that is made for a wrist
[01:51.08]I swear I got a ting that is made for my lips
[01:53.36]I got a gun for him I ain't making a diss
[01:55.63]Gettin' so so high they hatin'
[01:57.40]I can't say I don't know why
[01:59.14]I'm feelin' scared when the po roll by Why
[02:01.60]'Cause me and the bros got a pole close by
[02:04.32]Bang
[02:04.42]Fredo:
[02:04.72]I get so high
[02:07.19]Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
[02:09.12]I get so high
[02:11.15]Get so so high 'til you feel to fly
[02:13.33]I get so high
[02:15.61]She's so so shy until the night
[02:17.28]Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
[02:20.40]I was last year and I'm still the guy
[02:22.02]Mist:
[02:22.32]I get so high
[02:27.14]I get so high
[02:31.55]I get so high
[02:34.62]Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
MIST、Fredo - So High
Written by:Fredo、MIST
Fred again
Preditah
Ah
I get so high
Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
Fredo:
I get so high
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
I get so high
Get so so high 'til you feel to fly
I get so high
She's so so shy 'til the night
Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
I was last year and I'm still the guy
Mist:
Throw some sauce 'pon 'dem
So high time to walk 'pon 'dem
Yeah I do set trends
Talk too much get sticky for you friends
Send a hitta to your ends
I don't dance I ain't movin' my feet
Ah 'cause I'm dancing' with heat
Bad B's got my tunes on repeat
Do it with ease out 'ere tripling P's
Back to my grindin' again I'm back
Writin' rhymin' again
Firing skengs yeah it's Fred yet again
Manna put a line in your ends
Aggy so much gold it's chavvy
'Dem man are chatty like gyally
Big 44 called Maggie
What's my cologne Creed and Cali
Fredo:
I get so high
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
I get so high
Get so so high 'til you feel to fly
I get so high
She's so so shy until the night
Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
I was last year and I'm still the guy
Fredo、Mist:
Yo I've been stuck with my booty call
Furthermore I fell in love with my booty call
Girl you got junk know your boot is full
In the eyes of a tug that is beautiful
When I'm on tour you know who to call
I'm in Tom Ford this ain't suitable
Diamonds handbags you suit it all
Kilos gram packs we move it all
Oi Mist are you takin' the piss Why
I swear you got a ring that is made for a wrist
I swear I got a ting that is made for my lips
I got a gun for him I ain't making a diss
Gettin' so so high they hatin'
I can't say I don't know why
I'm feelin' scared when the po roll by Why
'Cause me and the bros got a pole close by
Bang
Fredo:
I get so high
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
I get so high
Get so so high 'til you feel to fly
I get so high
She's so so shy until the night
Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i
I was last year and I'm still the guy
Mist:
I get so high
I get so high
I get so high
Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i