The album itself reached the coveted number one slot on both the U.S. Billboard 'Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums' chart and the 'Top Rap Albums' chart. It also received mostly positive critical reviews. The album consists of twenty tracks in total.
High
Birdman & Lil' Wayne Lyrics
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Yeah
The flow's on me and I promise baby
I'm in my zone
Wizzle, come on
One ninety proof
Sublime in my shiny coop
Shot down anybody who
Come round with a loli gat
Leave out with the body bag
Legs stiff, toes green
Give him a title tag
Flossy niggas but realize
Hes a killer behind the flash
Bossy nigga
So presidential, thanks to my dad
Gotta ad high got four states to call the pad
I'm mad as a motherfucker, why I'm rich
By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch
Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now you sit
Hardcore baby, yeah
Hot cars
Stop call
Rockstar
What you know about it
It's not for babies, unless you Weezy F Baby
And please say the baby when you say it motherfucker
Come on,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
Left arm on the steering wheel
Red light
Cops in my rear view
But fuck them cause I'm high
Yeah, baby I'm so high
Again,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
Left arm on the steering wheel
Red light
Cops in my rear view
But fuck them cause I'm high
Baby, I'm so, high
See, we ride for flames nigga
A "G" to my name nigga
I dose thing nigga
I'm gettin' the change nigga
So who's to blame nigga
About the game nigga
They say I did it
So fuck them niggas
I gave the plan nigga
I gave the game nigga
I'm doin' my thang
Still fuck them niggas
I know the lane nigga
I know the pain nigga
I know the fame
Still fuck them niggas
Shh, nigga
Yeah, we chillin' with them bitches on us
Ride the nigga, while we countin' down our hood riches
Thinking about all the hood niggas
Never got the chance to hit licks before them six figures
Nigga
And if you've done it how we done it
Nigga watch for the law
Cause we knew when they were comin'.
Nigga hands up!
And every summer, I had hummers nigga
Spent a million dollars like it was nothin' nigga
Come on,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
Left arm on the steering wheel
Red light
Cops in my rear view
But fuck them cause I'm high
Yeah, baby I'm so high
Again,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
Left arm on the steering wheel
Red light
Cops in my rear view
But fuck them cause I'm high
Baby, I'm so, high
Check it
And no bitch can
And no nigga wont
Fuck with me
Play with me, no
Cause I
Got me, fo' sho',
And I, got these,
To blow, fo' sho',
Come up
Now if you feel me, put your guns in the air
Pull 'em out and let the playa haters know that its there
Bang, that, motherfucker
Pop, that, motherfucker
Yeah! fall back young man who
Weezy baby, a hundred gran' you understand
Your wife would be fittin' me perfect, exactly
Change fallin' off my ass
Pocket cash showin',
Rock 'n' roll
We can rock to my pad, yeah
Cold sack of shots yea,
Patron, have a glass yeah
Wow, now she hot
Not its on, now shes bad
I let her clothes drop
While she gone to my bed
And I'm gone to my bed, right behind her
Got a couple questions in her pussy
I picked tonight to find 'em
I might go and find 'em
If I hit from right behind her
I get her how I got her
Now she diggin' my persona
She, like a virgin
But like, Madonna
I don't, believe her at all
I'm just tryna ride ya
Until, the seats fall off
But we good
This is cash money, young money
Get it understood
Come on,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
Left arm on the steering wheel
Red light
Cops in my rearview
But fuck them cause I'm high
Yeah, baby I'm so high
Again,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
Left arm on the steering wheel
Red light
Cops in my rear view
But fuck them cause I'm high
Baby, I'm so, high
The song "High" is performed by Birdman and Lil Wayne. The lyrics express a sense of confidence and being in one's zone. There is an emphasis on cars, fame, money, and power. Birdman and Lil Wayne mention being high on several occasions, whether through drinking or smoking. They appear to be living their lives to the fullest and not caring about consequences, as evident in the lyrics "fuck them cause I'm high." The beat of the song is upbeat and catchy, adding to the overall vibe and feeling of the song.
One interesting fact about the song is that it was released in 2006 as part of Lil Wayne's mixtape "Dedication 2." It was later re-released on Birdman's album "5 * Stunna" in 2007. The song was well-received by fans and helped solidify Lil Wayne's status as a rising star in the music industry. Another interesting fact is that the song samples the beat from "Top Back" by T.I.
The song "High" has been praised for its catchy beat and clever rhymes, but it has also been criticized for promoting drug and alcohol use. The lyrics can be seen as glorifying dangerous behaviors and sending the wrong message to younger listeners. Nevertheless, the song remains a popular choice for parties and gatherings, especially among rap and hip-hop fans.
Chords (if known):
Unfortunately, chords for this song are not available as it is a hip-hop/rap song that primarily relies on beats, production, and rapping.
Line by Line Meaning
We back
We have returned
Yeah
Yes
The flow's on me and I promise baby
I am confident in my ability to rap and I assure you, baby
I'm in my zone
I am in a state of concentration and focus
Wizzle, come on
Lil' Wayne, let's go
One ninety proof
A strong alcoholic beverage
Sublime in my shiny coop
Feeling excellent in my luxurious car
Uptown is inside the pool
The upscale area is present at the pool
Shot down anybody who
Eliminated anyone who
Come round with a loli gat
Approaches with a small gun
Leave out with the body bag
Exit while carrying a bag containing a dead body
Legs stiff, toes green
Legs are rigid, toes are discolored
Give him a title tag
Label him with a title
Flossy niggas but realize
Flashy individuals but understand
Hes a killer behind the flash
He is a dangerous person behind the showiness
Bossy nigga
Dominating individual
So presidential, thanks to my dad
Behaving like a president, thanks to my father
Gotta ad high got four states to call the pad
Need to add high as I have four states to contact my home
I'm mad as a motherfucker, why I'm rich
I am extremely angry, despite being wealthy
By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit
Purchase drugs to get high, I am already intoxicated
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch
I am dangerous, I will harm you and your girlfriend
Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now you sit
Attack you when you are hiding, now you are the target, now you remain still
Hardcore baby, yeah
Intense and passionate, yeah
Hot cars
Fast and attractive cars
Stop call
End the phone call
Rockstar
Living like a rockstar
What you know about it
How much do you know about it
It's not for babies, unless you Weezy F Baby
It is not suitable for children, unless you are Lil' Wayne
And please say the baby when you say it motherfucker
When you address me, make sure to include 'baby', you motherfucker
Ridin' in my wheel
Driving in my car
Late night
During the late hours of the night
Left arm on the steering wheel
The left arm resting on the steering wheel
Red light
Stopped at a red traffic light
Cops in my rear view
Police officers visible in my rearview mirror
But fuck them cause I'm high
Disregard them because I am intoxicated
Yeah, baby I'm so high
Yes, darling, I am extremely intoxicated
See, we ride for flames nigga
We drive for excitement, man
A 'G' to my name nigga
I am recognized as a 'G', man
I dose thing nigga
I excel at what I do, man
I'm gettin' the change nigga
I am acquiring money, man
So who's to blame nigga
Who is responsible, man
About the game nigga
Regarding the industry, man
They say I did it
They claim I accomplished it
So fuck them niggas
So disregard those individuals
I gave the plan nigga
I provided the strategy, man
I gave the game nigga
I introduced the industry, man
I'm doin' my thang
I am pursuing my own path
Still fuck them niggas
Yet, disregard those individuals
I know the lane nigga
I am aware of the direction, man
I know the pain nigga
I am familiar with the struggles, man
I know the fame
I understand the attention and recognition
Still fuck them niggas
Yet, disregard those individuals
Shh, nigga
Quiet, man
Yeah, we chillin' with them bitches on us
Yes, we are relaxing with women around us
Ride the nigga, while we countin' down our hood riches
Take advantage of the situation while we calculate our earnings in the neighborhood
Thinking about all the hood niggas
Reflecting on all the individuals from the neighborhood
Never got the chance to hit licks before them six figures
Never had the opportunity to engage in criminal activities before earning significant amounts of money
And if you've done it how we done it
And if you have experienced it the way we have
Nigga watch for the law
Man, be cautious of the police
Cause we knew when they were comin'
Because we were aware of their arrival
Nigga hands up!
Man, raise your hands!
And every summer, I had hummers nigga
And every summer, I had luxury cars, man
Spent a million dollars like it was nothin' nigga
Wasted one million dollars as if it meant nothing, man
Check it
Listen to this
And no bitch can
And no woman can
And no nigga wont
And no man will not
Fuck with me
Challenge me or disrespect me
Play with me, no
Mess with me, no
Cause I
Because I
Got me, fo' sho'
Have myself, for sure
And I, got these
And I have these
To blow, fo' sho'
To use, for sure
Come up
Obtain or rise
Now if you feel me, put your guns in the air
Now if you agree with me, raise your guns in the air
Pull 'em out and let the playa haters know that its there
Take them out and make the individuals who dislike us aware of their presence
Bang, that, motherfucker
Shoot, that, individual
Pop, that, motherfucker
Shoot, that, individual
Yeah! fall back young man who
Yeah! Step back, young man, who
Weezy baby, a hundred gran' you understand
Lil' Wayne, a hundred thousand dollars, do you comprehend
Your wife would be fittin' me perfect, exactly
Your wife would match me perfectly, precisely
Change fallin' off my ass
Money is abundantly coming my way
Pocket cash showin'
Visible money in my pocket
Rock 'n' roll
Enjoying a wild and carefree lifestyle
We can rock to my pad, yeah
We can party at my residence, yeah
Cold sack of shots yea
A collection of alcoholic drinks, yeah
Patron, have a glass yeah
Tequila brand, have a drink, yeah
Wow, now she hot
Wow, now she is attractive
Not its on, now shes bad
Now she is ready for sexual activity, now she is arousing
I let her clothes drop
I assist in removing her clothing
While she gone to my bed
While she moves towards my bed
And I'm gone to my bed, right behind her
And I am heading to my bed, right behind her
Got a couple questions in her pussy
Have a few inquiries in her vagina
I picked tonight to find 'em
I chose tonight to discover them
I might go and find 'em
I may search and retrieve them
If I hit from right behind her
If I have intercourse with her from behind
I get her how I got her
I attract her in the same way I initially did
Now she diggin' my persona
Now she is admiring my personality
She, like a virgin
She, resembling a virgin
But like, Madonna
But similar to Madonna
I don't, believe her at all
I, do not trust her at all
I'm just tryna ride ya
I am only interested in having sex with you
Until, the seats fall off
Until the car seats are destroyed
But we good
But we are fine
This is cash money, young money
This is the record label Cash Money, Young Money
Get it understood
Comprehend it fully
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Capitol CMG Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Tristan Jones, Bryan Williams, Dwayne Michael Carter
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