

I'm so high right now Still gotta make
it back home, wash up Clock in early,
get the bag, then run it right
back (yeah, you
know
how we coming) Detroit turn up!
Smoking heavy out the zip,
exotic in the wood Dog ass club banger booming through the neighborhood
Up at four in the morning counting blue face bands Smoke cloud
thick, got the whole room jammed (blow that smoke) (let's go!)
Runtz burning slow, ash falling on the seat Came straight from the
trap, now we stomping in the heat Work hard all morning,
blow it down at night
Gas in my lungs got my eyes red bright
Never fold, never slip,
ten toes on the floor Club shaking hard,
tell the DJ run some more (run it back)
Smoking heavy out the zip,
exotic in the wood Dog ass club banger booming through the neighborhood
Up at four in the morning counting blue face bands Smoke cloud
thick, got the whole room jammed (yeah!) (turn up!)
Rolling up another cannon,
sticky on my thumb Told her blow the window down before the
sirens come BGA, high riders,
money on the dash Hit the club doorway moving fast for the
cash
Sipping on dark,
blowing pressure in the air
We running through the city,
nobody can compare (straight gas!)
Smoking heavy out the zip,
exotic in the wood Dog ass club banger booming through the neighborhood
Up at four in the morning counting blue face bands Smoke cloud
thick, got the whole room jammed (what's up!) (Detroit!)
High riders,
turn up crew
Detroit where y'all at out here?
Keep the smoke blowing,
we never clocking out
(hahaha,
let's go)