High End (Remix) lyrics

by

Chris Brown


[Intro: T-edge]
Hey it’s T-edge inc
Luh, it’s T-edge inc
Luh luh, High end
I’m want some high end
Yessir Luh

[Verse 1: T-edge]
I’m want some high end
Will probably happen
Sure I’m focus
Money for purpose
Want some Balmain
Get this high end
Let ‘em frozen
Got the potion
I want some fly sh*t like Kobe
Ice cold Yeah I shine b*tch
Got flow and I got tricks
LV to walk on the street
On fire can you hold this
Fast car automatic
High end I will get this
I want more better know this
I got roses from the b*tches
Yeah we on it we the n*ggas
Lamborghini Maseratti
Oh I want the new Bugatti
Snapback with my Nike I’m a boss T-edge Inc
Tell me n*gga if you feel me but don’t act like if you knew me
(I want that)
See me f*cking high
’Til the day I die
Buy the all store
b*tch I’m humble
Cuz I gotta get it
New money makers
You better know I’m coming with all my n*ggas

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Haha�Everything high end (high end)�I whip the Masi' (Masi')
I pop a half a perc (half a perc)
Make a deposit ('posit)
I am not from the Earth (from the Earth)
Stay on my fly sh*t (fly sh*t)
I'm flyin' private (private)
On my Dubai sh*t ('bai sh*t)
On a Ducati, stuntin' on 'em
All of you n*ggas my little homies
Here's some knowledge for you
Stop tryna wife a thot b*tch
All the vampires know that we don't go to sleep�We stay up all night, pop me two or three, pill exotic type
Everything high end, you see the stars
And my Richard Mille cost more than your car
Everything high end (high end)
Everything high end (high end)
And you fake, n*gga (fake, n*gga)
Should retire (retire)
And you f*ck n*ggas (f*ck n*ggas)
Should get fired up (fired up)
Don't f*ck with Fed n*ggas (Fed n*ggas)�They be wired up (wired up)


[Interlude: Future & Young Thug]
Pluto
Everything high end

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Uh (pew, pew)
I wanna bargain (on God)
'Bout to hit Cali (yeah)
I want an X pill (uh)�I want a molly (uh)�I'ma get seasick (seasick)�From these diamonds (from these diamonds)
I's locked in (uh huh)
I would climb in (let's get it)
She 'bout to climax (yeah)
Put the dubs in knap sacks (snacks)
Put some ice on a basic b*tch (put some ice on a basic b*tch)
Put some hundreds in gem clips (look like a thotty)
Freaky in my car (yeah)�Maybach seat massage (skrrt, skrrt)
Backseat turn to vault (yeah)
Security outside like a guard (damn)
Securin' my spot, I'm a dog (secure)
Secure in the sky, like a star (secure the spot)
I'm a big B like a wasp (uh)
Can't come to me, I'm a boss (yeah)
400 racks on my car (uh)
Got a old mink on the floor (damn)�King Tut gotta say it's old (auction)�Spend a milli' at a store (to get tags)�Tat my ribs like King Tut's (now go get that)
Caught my first body, I was a man from there (yeah)
n*gga tried to take my money, I left his ass in there
Then hopped inside the Jag, I did the dash, you know that! (skrrt)
I ain't gon' stay on no scene, I let my lawyer handle that (yeah)
Get it
Everything high end (uh)
I see it, it's mine then (I got it)
I like it, I bought it (it's mine)
I'm wet up like faucets
Catch up to not get
We don't let bygones be bygones

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