[Intro: Hella High]
Lil' bitch
I feel activated
We all wanna once come through, and we won't stop
Small eyes, I be hella faded
Haha
This shit hella faded
Woo, haha (AniMeTed)
Okay (Ah), let's go (Ah)

[Chorus: Hella High]
I feel activated (Woo)
Small eyes, I feel animated
So fried, bitch, I'm hella faded (Hella faded)
V8 got me concentrated (Skrrt, skrrt)
I got levels you can't reach (Hah)
So naive, shit you not relate with (Not relate with)
No, you can't compete while I repeat
Yellow Ferrari statements (Ferrari statements)

[Verse 1: Hella High]
I take her fine ass straight to Greece (Hah)
Ain't no ringin' bell when they yell, I can't trust no treesh
I'm a chief (I'm a chief)
I'm a beast (Bitch, I'm a beast)
Drop the top and smash the whip, yeah
All my cars, they so unique (Hah)
You don't capiche? (Sheesh)
Workin' 'til I'm rich
Got some pretty feets
That physique, man, she fine and so petite (Hah)
Pussy, mac and cheese
If I'm loaded, I release (Release)
I'm fresher than a breeze (Breeze)
I'm so blessed, ain't gotta sneeze (Woo)
I put gold on my collar and it's twenty-four carat
My presence, s-speaks with no sentence
These pearls on my neck and it look so delicious (What?)
The 'Rari is fast and it cost me a mansion (Skrrt, skrrt)
I see the future, I'm changin' the presence
My business is vivid, I live it, I'm different, I'm trippin' (Trippin')
I get it, I spend it, I flip it, I bent it, the digits religious (Hah)
[Pre-Chorus: Hella High]
I feel activated
Small eyes, I feel animated (For real)
So fried, bitch, I'm hella faded
V8 got me concentrated
Yellow Ferrari statements
Yellow Ferrari statements

[Chorus: Hella High & Lil Gotit]
I feel activated
Small eyes, I feel animated (Hah)
So fried, bitch, I'm hella faded
V8 got me concentrated
I got levels you can't reach
So naive, shit you not relate with (Hah)
No, you can't compete while I repeat (Bad boy)
Yellow Ferrari statements (Boy)

[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
D-R-A-C-O (Rrr), that be that Draco (Rrr)
That be that Draco that give you a hallow (Draco)
Forgiato pull up, my G, I know (Skrrt)
This a penthouse, no regular condo (Uh-uh)
How that money be green like [?] (Okay)
They tryna slide (They tryna slide, what?)
7.62 crack his cranium (Woo)
I done ran my money to the roof (Ayo)
Blessin' these bitches, achoo (Pff)
[?] Slatt Gotit out on her boots (Ayy)
Choose that RAM truck over a coupe
Talkin' 'bout hacks, we got a couple (Yeah)
I stuff all these racks in my pockets, my pan (Hood baby)
My back pocket fat like a bubble (Pocket fat)
So my drink and my cup look like cluster
You wanna catch up? You gotta get some mustard (Thotty)