21 Savage and Metro Boomin - Mad High

On me, I be mad high (21, 21)
Narcotics on me, I be mad high (they got me mad high, nigga)
Narcotics on me, I be mad high (broke ass nigga)
Narcotics on me, I be mad high

Narcotics on me, I be mad high (I be mad high)
Dressed in Bathing Ape, I be mad fly (21, 21)
Savage sending hits like a wise guy
I'ma sit in front the judge and tell a damn lie
Nigga, I be mad high, mad high, mad high
Mad high, mad high, mad high, mad high (21, 21, 21, 21, 21)
Nigga, I get mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly (21, 21, 21)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh, ooh)
Why you drop that dirty in that Mountain Dew?
Why you go and chop the brains off that coupe? (21, 21)
So I can shoot a pussy nigga out the roof (skrr)
I feel like Bishop young nigga, I got the juice (I got the juice)
I'm 'bout my check lil' nigga like swoosh (like swoosh)
Yeah, I rap but I'm still chopping shit
Pull up on your block and shit
Extendos in them Glocks and shit (what, 21)
21, we poppin' shit (21, 21)
Forgive me, Lord forgive me, 'cause I'm sinning (21, 21)
I spent two thousand at the dentist (at the dentist)
This a foreign little nigga, not no hemi (skrr, skrr)
We drinking Actavis, ain't drinkin' on no Remy (21, 21)

Narcotics on me, I be mad high (I be mad high)
Dressed in Bathing Ape, I be mad fly (I be mad fly)
Savage sending hits like a wise guy (yeah)
I'ma sit in front the judge and tell a damn lie (21, 21, 21)
Nigga, I be mad high, mad high, mad high (21)
Mad high, mad high, mad high, mad high (21, 21, 21, 21, 21)
Nigga, I get mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly

Pull up on a back street, roll the window down (21)
Pull up on a back street, another nigga down
That AK-47 turn your smile into a frown (bitch)
Bitch, I'm from the street, I turn a seven to a pound (21)
I left my baby mama and I went and got a model (what?)
You can't get no guala if you don't know how to swallow (swallow)
What the bombaclot? I feel like Oscar 'cause I'm a shotta (what the bombaclot?)
You say you gettin' money what you using on your product?
I hit my first lick and I spent that shit on Prada (what?)
Niggas sneak dissin', I got shots for all your partners
Bitch, I'm from the six, I eat soul food, not Benihanas (bitch)
I keep that 223, I knock your head out of your Honda (21)

Narcotics on me, I be mad high (I be mad high)
Dressed in Bathing Ape, I be mad fly (I be mad fly)
Savage sending hits like a wise guy (yeah)
I'ma sit in front the judge and tell a damn lie (21, 21, 21)
Nigga, I be mad high, mad high, mad high (21)
Mad high, mad high, mad high, mad high (21, 21, 21, 21, 21)
Nigga, I get mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly

(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

Written by:
Leland Tyler Wayne, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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