Mile High (feat. Ace!)
Ooh, she got the whole package
She dropping down and getting active
We playing tennis, cause a racket
We off the jack, no cactus
Astroworld, we galactic
Outer space, different planet
In the patch, off the cabbage
A mile high, no baggage
21, no savage
High friends, high fashion
A little deep, a little ratchet
Yeah getting crazy is our passion
Go ahead and throw it back then
Okay, she from the south
She speak a little Spanish
All her girls hoop, she the team captain
She put the ball in the basket
Might get a deal with the mavericks
She wanna take a trip to Golden State, but she ain't a snake
90210, turn her panties to a lake
Yeah she wanna wrestle I ain't talking undertake
But if she a bloodsucker she gon get the wooden stake
She wanna grab some dinner, watch the sunset, roll a J
She wanna make a movie, call it 50 shades of gray
Take a flight to Dubai, take a layover in Spain
All the lights are blinding, even on the weekday
Ooh, she got the whole package
She dropping down and getting active
We playing tennis, cause a racket
We off the jack, no cactus
Astroworld, we galactic
Outer space, different planet
In the patch, off the cabbage
A mile high, no baggage
21, no savage
High friends, high fashion
A little deep, a little ratchet
Yeah getting crazy is our passion
I just stack my bread, I just stack my bread
I just seen the opps, I just hit them with the lead
They talk to the feds
I drip so they can catch
I kill em with the flex
What you just made I spent
Rey Mysterio, how I'm flexed up
They wanna be like me, 'cause they know a nigga next up
Ain't doing shit for free, it's 100 for the set
I just got my checks up, sick I need a check-up
Hit em with the AK if they wanna test us
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, then I don't shoot texts, nah
Diamonds on me dripping, now she dripping got her wet yeah
Shawty she a lightskin with them long, long legs yeah
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, she just wanna fuck up a bag
Swervin I do the dash, Money is all in my path
Vlone my swag, yeah I'm dripping, I ran up the cash
In the Benz truck, moving too fast
Why these niggas looking mad?
Ooh, she got the whole package
She dropping down and getting active
We playing tennis, cause a racket
We off the jack, no cactus
Astroworld, we galactic
Outer space, different planet
In the patch, off the cabbage
A mile high, no baggage
21, no savage
High friends, high fashion
A little deep, a little ratchet
Yeah getting crazy is our passion
(Aye, on FaceTime in this bitch)
(Aye Eash, this one finna go crazy)
She dropping down and getting active
We playing tennis, cause a racket
We off the jack, no cactus
Astroworld, we galactic
Outer space, different planet
In the patch, off the cabbage
A mile high, no baggage
21, no savage
High friends, high fashion
A little deep, a little ratchet
Yeah getting crazy is our passion
Go ahead and throw it back then
Okay, she from the south
She speak a little Spanish
All her girls hoop, she the team captain
She put the ball in the basket
Might get a deal with the mavericks
She wanna take a trip to Golden State, but she ain't a snake
90210, turn her panties to a lake
Yeah she wanna wrestle I ain't talking undertake
But if she a bloodsucker she gon get the wooden stake
She wanna grab some dinner, watch the sunset, roll a J
She wanna make a movie, call it 50 shades of gray
Take a flight to Dubai, take a layover in Spain
All the lights are blinding, even on the weekday
Ooh, she got the whole package
She dropping down and getting active
We playing tennis, cause a racket
We off the jack, no cactus
Astroworld, we galactic
Outer space, different planet
In the patch, off the cabbage
A mile high, no baggage
21, no savage
High friends, high fashion
A little deep, a little ratchet
Yeah getting crazy is our passion
I just stack my bread, I just stack my bread
I just seen the opps, I just hit them with the lead
They talk to the feds
I drip so they can catch
I kill em with the flex
What you just made I spent
Rey Mysterio, how I'm flexed up
They wanna be like me, 'cause they know a nigga next up
Ain't doing shit for free, it's 100 for the set
I just got my checks up, sick I need a check-up
Hit em with the AK if they wanna test us
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, then I don't shoot texts, nah
Diamonds on me dripping, now she dripping got her wet yeah
Shawty she a lightskin with them long, long legs yeah
Hit that lil' bitch from the back, she just wanna fuck up a bag
Swervin I do the dash, Money is all in my path
Vlone my swag, yeah I'm dripping, I ran up the cash
In the Benz truck, moving too fast
Why these niggas looking mad?
Ooh, she got the whole package
She dropping down and getting active
We playing tennis, cause a racket
We off the jack, no cactus
Astroworld, we galactic
Outer space, different planet
In the patch, off the cabbage
A mile high, no baggage
21, no savage
High friends, high fashion
A little deep, a little ratchet
Yeah getting crazy is our passion
(Aye, on FaceTime in this bitch)
(Aye Eash, this one finna go crazy)
Credits
Writer(s): Eashan Arun
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