High Up

Yeah, whoa, where we at now?
I don't really got no time to play around
Whoa, making beats up in my playground
Since I was kid I always knew I had to make sound, whoa
Two-k-nineteen
Swear to god I'm taking over nineteen
Back-back-back hit a quarter milli
Winters here, pretty chilly
I been trying to find me really whoa
Whoa, silly oh, I be gone like cheerio
Really though, swear we finna get the gold
You the G.O.A.T, but the milks been getting old
Standing still, yeah I'm getting way too cold
Like its uno dos
I go cinco on these hoes
Dozen songs, dozen shows
Guess thats just one way to grow?
Rappers they don't show they lows
Gucci down right to their toes
Hundred k right on their clothes
Out of here like adios, bye
Ay, people push their problems to the side
Tell you its the truth but they just lied
Tell them can you look me in my eyes
Funny what these people can just hide
Okay ima need-a find-a flow
Pick like eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Ima catch whatever by the toe
You know I am not you're average joe
Tell her ima go and ima go
I just wanna grow, just wanna grow
Tell her ima go and ima go
I just wanna grow, just wanna grow, whoa

High up in the mountains in the snow
Swear I'm feeling higher than a crow
Ask them what to call it say below
Zero to a hundred were not slow

Ima just get it to go
Takin' it out of the store
Out of the vault
Killing this shit is my fault
Ima be getting the call
Getting back up when I fall
Foul me out when I'm chasing the ball
With all my dogs
Like an adult
Ima just punish you children
Banish them all, fuck
Ima go head and switch this month
Underdog in this shit I'm runt
I'm insane, Usain I run
Gonna go pop and jump the gun
Ima go Phoenix like the suns
Ima go down and run it up
It ain't over till it's done
Kick this bitch just like a punt
Whatchu you needing yea
Buy it then receipt yea
Give it then receive it ya
Energy is beaming yea, uh
I believe it yea
Dream it then I see it yea
Seizing every season yea
My presence is my being yea
Stop it
I'm on it
I'm seeing
My options
I flip it
And profit
I'm master
No novice
I'm just being honest
I always Progress
Your prime is my worst shit and my worst shit your best, bitch

High up in the mountains in the snow
Swear I'm feeling higher than a crow
Ask him what to call it say below
Zero to a hundred were not slow
Look, high up in the mountains in the snow
Swear I'm feeling higher than a crow
Ask him what to call it say below
Zero to a hundred were not slow



Credits
Writer(s): Keegan Jaeckel
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