Higher Than You

I was in luv yea
Mad in love
On these drugs yea
Give me hug yea
I'm on perky
I'm in pain
Give me brain
So insane yea
What, the, fuck, we gone do with these drugs
What the fuck I'm gone do when you gone
How the hell I'm supposed to fall out of love
Oh my god my temperature rose up

When I'm bout to get my respect, when I get them vv diamonds on my fucking neck
Want a fucking thousand Ion want a fucking check
Want a fucking bag nigga run up that sack
When I spend a k you I get it right back
Momma scared I'm out here scamming money for some Raffs
I told her momma please I really need bag
I'm tired of bagging' Grocery's man I need a couple racks

Um, why you change on me, ion even got no homies
Baby girl I need ya ass on me, you know I been tired here lately
But, I guess you just don't give a fuck
I can't even blame you I ain't even famous fuck
I can't even give you anything that you want
Ion even got a fucking car to pop the trunk
This nigga he a lame what a shame he a punk
But wait I got dreams about a white Benz truck
Uh, automatic semi keep it tucked
Uh, bapesta on my body wassup!
Gun in my Ksubis so my Ksubis got a lump
Bust down ring wit a new necklace
Um I guess nigga gotta go and change a couple things just until a young nigga grow up

I was in luv yea
Mad in love
On these drugs yea
Give me hug yea
I'm on perky
I'm in pain
Give me brain
So insane yea
What, the, fuck, we gone do with these drugs
What the fuck I'm gone do when you gone
How the hell I'm supposed to fall out of love
Oh my god my temperature rose up



Credits
Writer(s): Demario Crumb
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