Highest In the Room

I got room in my fumes
She fill my mind up with ideas
I'm the highest in the room
Hope I make it outta here

She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone
I see some things that you might fear
I'm doin' a show, I'll be back soon
That ain't what she wanna hear
Now I got her in my room
Legs wrapped around my beard
Got the fastest car, it zoom
Hope we make it outta here
When I'm with you, I feel alive
You say you love me, don't you lie
Won't cross my heart, don't wanna die
Keep the pistol on my side

Case it's fumes
She fill my mind up with ideas
I'm the highest in the room
Hope I make it outta here

We ain't stressin' 'bout the loot
My block made of quesería
This not the molly, this the boot
Ain't no comin' back from here
Live the life of La Familia
It's so much gang that I can't see ya
Turn it up 'til they can't hear
Runnin', runnin' 'round for the thrill
Yeah, dawg, dawg, 'round my real
Raw, raw, I been pourin' to the real
Nah, nah, nah, they not back of the VIP
Gorgeous, baby, keep me hard as steel
This my life, I did not choose
Uh, been on this since we was kids
We gon' stay on top and break the rules
I fill my mind up with ideas

Case it's fumes
She fill my mind up with ideas
I'm the highest in the room
Hope I make it outta here

I'm the highest, you might got the Midas touch
What the vibe is? And my bitch the vibiest, yeah
Everyone excited, everything I do is exciting, yeah
Play with giants, little bit too extravagant, yeah
Down at night, everyone feel my vibe, yeah
In the broad day, everyone hypnotizing, yeah
I'm okay, everyone take the cake, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Ozan Yildirim, Nik Frascona, Mike G. Dean
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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