Dutchboy
High
[Verse 1]
Speeding 20 over the limit, got the wheel gripped tight
Tryna make it to over to ya crib by midnight
Your lips tight, it feels right but it's so wrong
Make ya feel in love tonight but by the morn it's so long
Not so long ago, this kid was so shy
Not close to this fly, wasn't cold like this guy
So when did I become this n***a mackin bitches
Splurgin like he got it when I'm miles from havin riches
Church on the weekends, I feel the Lord speak to me
Tryna figure what this life's about and what he needs from me
But then at night I'm out up in the club steady geekin b
So easily consumed by what the world is feeding me
I can hardy focus, my thoughts all over
Tryna figure who I'm gon be when I'm older
Will my heart be colder? Man I really hope not
Energy for negativity's something I don't got

[Hook]
I been getting high, ridin on the low
Feeling so frustrated cause my life be moving slow
Thinkin bout my past, things that I regret
Memories bout women and homies I won't forget
I'm tryna do right, fixing shit I broke
Still been keepin secrets, parents don't know that I'm broke
Bout to quit my job yeah I know I'm gon blow
Shout out to the city, yeah that's who I do it for

[Bridge]
It's my callin
Yeah I'm ballin
I be flyin high
Feel like Jordan
[x2]
I be flying high
Feel like Jordan
I be flying high
Feel like Jordan
I be flying high
Feel like Jordan
It's my calling
Yeah I'm ballin