TABA HIGH Lyrics (English Translation) – FANTA ROSARIO, Jon Z

[Intro: FANTA ROSARIO]
PONLOS
Yeah, okay, yeah (Yeah)
Tzaja
Okay, yeah
Ey (Tzaja)
Morovis music
Tzaja, yeah, yeah (Okay, yeah)

[Verse 1: FANTA ROSARIO]
I’m on a capsule, rolling with my bros (Tz; with my bros)
Now I got money, fu*ked-up b!tches, scratch and win (B!tches)

They didn’t want me before (Ah), now they suck me off (Wow, wow)
I blew her mouth up with my d!ck, Nirvana flow (Ey)
RIP to all the dead, and RIP to my pops too (To my pops)
Motherfu*ker (PONLOS), let it be heard, RIP to my pops too (To my pops)
If nobody lends me clothes, I still step out in my Flys (Okay)
I don’t even remember school, I was always high (Yeah, yeah; okay, yeah)

[Chorus: FANTA ROSARIO & Jon Z]
I was high, I was high, I was high, I was high (Okay, yeah)
Don’t ask me about last night (Tzaja), motherfu*ker, I was high
I was high, I was high, I was high, I was high (Yeah, yeah; okay, yeah)
If I don’t answer your DM, baby, I was high (I travel without seeing)

[Verse 2: Jon Z]
I don’t remember being high (Wuh), ’cause I was always high (Wuh)
I don’t drink Michelob, motherfu*ker, Medalla Light (Ah)
She asked me for cake, and mine is the cream pie, yeah
B!tch, I’m gonna spread you wide like Jordan in the air (Yeah, yeah)
I smoke weed like crazy, we’re floating in cloud mode (Wuh)
I took some shrooms, now the high keeps rising (Wuh)
These b!tches fall in love with this d!ck, don’t doubt it (Ah)
I already came, b!tch, get the fu*k out in an Uber
With the Converse or the Nikes, the weed kicks like Muay Thai (Wuh)
I’m not some pretty boy, motherfu*ker, I’m not Lunay (Ah)
I don’t remember middle school or being high

The only thing I remember is the high, and that’s because I

[Chorus: Jon Z, Jon Z & FANTA ROSARIO]
I was high, I was high, I was high, I was high (Wuh, wuh, wuh)
Don’t ask me about last night, yeah, motherfu*ker, I was high
I was high, I was high, I was high, I was high (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I don’t answer your DM, baby, I was high, I was high (PONLOS; yeah, yeah)

[Outro: FANTA ROSARIO & Jon Z]
Tzaja
Jon Z, man
FANTA
Hey, FANTA, all we make are hits, papi
Duran The Coach
Duran The Coach
Tzaja, yeah, yeah
Look, Jon, straight up, this is what it is
We gotta clean up the genre
Art Label, hoe
We gotta clean up the genre, papi
PONLOS to suck it