[Hook]
When I start to care, then I find there is no one there
But I think of you and I know we are something new
We get high and higher, crazy blue like St. Elmo's fire
Love so sharp and flat, that it's hard to know just where you at, where you at
We get higher and higher, crazy blue, like St. Elmo's fire
Love so sharp and flat, that it's hard to know just where you're at
We get higher and higher, crazy blue, like St. Elmo's fire
Love so sharp and flat, that it's hard to know just where you're at
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Stimulate your mind, girl, it's Friday you ain't got sh*t to do
I put you on some real sh*t if you ain't scared to to take a hit or two
Stay away from that reggie, can't deal with the middle men
Who gives a f*ck if he keep em clean, you can't ride on them lil' 10's
They say they got it, they ain't got it, they don't seem to feel no guilt
Got peanut butter, but no jelly, got cereal, but no milk
Where I'm from that's a half ass n*gga, half of the time ole "half past" n*gga
Mad cause they can't get down with the team
Still sittin at the end of the draft ass n*gga
Getting high on these low lifes, dead the chumps, give em no life
Cut em loose, keep your knife
Don't meet a ho and make her your wife
Don't make a ho your husband either
Hard to win the game when you're playing with a cheater
I be telling them that you can't change n*ggas
Better off keeping that change for the meter
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
How high? How high? Just came from the OG, man
My eyes so red, man, that M-E-T-H-O-D, man
Im talking about pimping been since
Pimping been since been pimping. UH
I'm talking about "Don't dare nutta motherf*ckers saying that near nutta." UH
Tell em no more Mr. Nice Guy, you hoes way past Half Baked
If I got paid to hear chicks lie, would make more cheese than Kraft make
And these n*ggas be acting up, Rhi-Rhi must be serious
Wonder what that sh*t hittin' foe, real n*ggas is curious!
These n*ggas stuck on my whole joint
Already know how the high feel
Let the chick know she is not low, even though she in high heels
Six hundred for the gas, that ain't nothing but a high bill
b*tch, don't be a high kill, you know over here
[Hook]