Ladies and gentlemen, you are now in tune (High) To the sounds of The High Life
Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up I’m in the whip, I’m ridin’ high (I am Mac Miller) Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up Chillin’ with yo’ bitch, I’m ridin’ high (So for y’all who don’t know, you about to find out real quick) Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up Gon’ hit that spliff, I’m ridin’ high (If you smokin’ a L, better roll ya muhfuckin’ windows up, bitch, it’s The High Life)
Gotta bunch of piff, don’t touch, don’t sniff Y’all gon’ hit it when the blunt get lit [?] so loud that they bust through bricks I’ma kidnap Pelé, trunk gon’ kick It’s The High Life, come and get ya mind right I’m in the spotlight, blind ’cause it shine bright Let me get a Dutchie and a honey wanna love me Never bummy, gettin’ money, well, that’s just my night (Ha ha) And when the lights go out, nobody gon’ know yo’ name (Uh-uh) Fans screamin’, they believe him when they meet him It’s so easy and they see that when he blow to fame See, the kid know the game (Uh-huh) And I’m a little bit swole at change But forget that, kick back, hit that piff sack (Oh) Light up, show your flame (Oh, oh; high)
Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up I’m in the whip, I’m ridin’ high Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up Chillin’ with yo’ bitch, I’m ridin’ high (I’m ridin’ high) Roll a Swisher up, put the windows up Gon’ hit that spliff, I’m ridin’ high