Chris Brown - High End Remix feat. Future, Young Thug, Lil Uzi Vert, Travis Scott, Offset

[Intro: Future]
High end, yeah
You know, what we doin' (what)
I'm set, slatt, set, gang, set

[Verse 1: Future]
I'm on a high end (jet)
I'm 'bout to fly in (set)
Hop in a Cayenne (skrrt)
I was just glidin' (I was just glidin')
I just be stylin' (stylin', style)
I'm on a high end (I'm on a high)
I'm on a fly end (eh, yeah)
We 'bout to fly in (yeah, ooh)
Jump in the Cayenne (jump in the Cayenne)
Jump in the Cayenne (skrrt, skrrt)
Ran out of molly (ran out of molly)
Gotta go find it (gotta go find it)
Snatch up a thotty (snatch up to a thotty)
In a big body (in a big body)
Dripset Wu-Tang (Dripset Wu-Tang)
We like Shaolin (we like Shaolin)
What's the total? (yeah, yeah)
What's the lick read? (what the lick read)
Rockin' Balenci' (rockin' Balenci')
Whippin' up big B's (whip up big B's)
What's the total?
What's the list read?
Plain Jane watch, Richard Mille (yeah)
Richard Mille cost me 'bout an Aston-Martin
Left my Tesla sittin' at the house on the charge
I just met the owners of Chanel and Dior Dor
'Cause they say I'm spendin' too much money in the stores
Pluto


[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 shit (fly shit)
I'm flyin' private (private)
On my Dubai shit ('bai shit)
On a Ducati, stuntin' on 'em
All of you niggas my little homies
Here's some knowledge for you
Stop tryna wife a thot bitch
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, nigga (fake, nigga)
Should retire (retire)
And you fuck niggas (fuck niggas)
Should get fired up (fired up)
Don't fuck with Fed niggas (Fed niggas)
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 bitch (put some ice on a basic bitch)
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)
Nigga 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

{Verse 4: Lil Uzi Vert}
Everything High end (yeah)
You're gonna groovy (yeah)
This Cocaine importained
I'am a zombie (yeah)
You because it falin' (yeah)
Changes to the ballin'
Go this smoke party (yeah)
Everything High end (yeah)
Never, never, go away
Fucking niggas how to same
Triple niggas thinking t say
Thinking going to KFC
Never alone With finke not time
Money bitches whistle in m life
Cashin' money y'all your me pull up
Ones triped bitches end this life
(Ohhh) Never Be Broke
(Yeah) Never be Awesome
(Yeah) You tryna offerted me
(Ohh) You is false it
(Yeah) Nigga fuckin' away
(Yeah) Nigga fuckin; day
(Yeah) Niggas is be broken
(Yeah) Niggas is the dead

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

{Verse 4: Travis Scott)
Oh, i know, i know, we are thirteen bitches
I know, ready i know, under with the stitches
We alone, be alone, uhh, never broke
Music that's my open there is a Remix song
(Yeah) Money give no receive
(Yeah) Under pressuresed it
(Yeah) Ahh, She;s never blessed
(Yeah) She are anveasted
(Yeah) More Ain't no lesson
(Yeah) Juggin' leaters outta person
(Yeah) My omma ova black staaaaar
(Straight Up) Going go to more paint
Now is there my rap songs ovin at today
Ughh, never wrong, i dont know
She don't realy panic, when just often ir fucking up
(Yeah) Everything High End
(Yeah) Everything High End

{Verse 5: Offset}
(Offset)
Who you thinking, i don't breezy
She is sexy, i am grizzley
Going down, reveanced
She is stunna colosaled
Walking gonna way it
Drumpin how a payint
Scores let you leatter down
I'm so amazing
Givin, more away (yeah)
She is someone say (yeah)
When we know you ready thaine (ohh)
Outside Uber Everywhere (yeah)
Pocket money who is dip (skrrt)
Followist bout is sit (skrrrrt)
Closing your mouse fucking bitch
Sh is so big dick (ou)
More i love you
She comes you
I don't cherry
Ouu, you're careful
Thinking our faced
You're is applauced
Thown it up ticked
everything high end