Some future in my eyes, bright Hush don't explain When you water down my name I'll be up too late Call me when you get Better at your game You haven't beat me yet Though my vision is strained Piss poor, riding high, sunbathing fireside

I can't get much higher Know that I can't get much higher Word to my supplier Buy it, break it, roll it, light it Been smoking that fire Riding 'round the city with my homies that know me Use that fire, ignite it Use that fire, ignite it, I can't get

On the big, blue sky And wave bye bye From a long, black Cadillac Ridin' high in a long, black Cadillac Feast your eyes So feast your eyes Pay the price Gotta roll those dice 'Cause I'm sick of all the same withdrawals

When the sunshines on its way Sitting on a rainbow looking at the world Standin' by the roadside waiting for my girl Earning time and let it pay This ie what you'll hear my say Riding on a jet plane Higher than a bird Looking out the window Don't believe

Everybody swaying Ridin' that wave We raised them high And burned the night

I like my beat down low and my top let back Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black I like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

Kisses of fire, burning, burning Kisses of fire, sweet devotions I'm at the point of no returning Kisses of fire Caught in a landslide of emotions Oh, I'm riding higher than the sky and there is fire in every kiss Lay your head on my chest so you hear

Gotta deal with the devil When you're high who ya flying for When you ride who ya riding for When you toast who ya drinking for When you play, gotta deal with the devil I took the pills, I've been consumed I drank the water, I had to choose I'm still