High Up

Feel this vibe
Hear this shit
You know we live
Stay bouncin' with da tribe
And Zoti that's my guy
Hands up raise em fucking high
We ain't going down tonight
But it's going down tonight
It's gonna be alright
Three birds link up tight
Die every time I cry
When I close my eyes
I can't hold your hand tonight
Cause I'm way up high
When I lose my mind
In the sky where I'm confined
No matter
How you slice the pie
I'm the one who walks the line
Your piece of mind

When ya lifted from ya cares
So high up
No one there
But who cares
Fuck people when they stare
Martians everywhere
Raise em up
Foreign don't mean to fear
Hear us fair
Blazin' up in here
Bouncin' down the place we fill

I'm a prophet with the profit
Got my lean back
I'm enough, and bitch you love it how I mean that
Way I'm stuffing got you gushing on my ski mask
I'm 'bout to clean that
Let me soak it up
I ain't ever fucking gonna stop this
First day rocking like a novice
Going to the sky, see me pointed like an obelisk
Known to mystify, put telescopes up in my optics
We off this
I used to bottle up my feelings, now I dont
Used to freely give my dealings, now I won't
I know Ace and Zoti hear me when I'm lone
Just the little nudge to keep me in my zone
Lifting that trust, giving it back though
Iffin' I just do what I must
Turn what I lack into what I bust
Don't give me no fuss
I be what you lust

When ya lifted from ya cares
So high up
No one there
But who cares
Fuck people when they stare
Martians everywhere
Raise em up
Foreign don't mean to fear
Hear us fair
Blazin' up in here
Bouncin' down the place we fill



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Streetman
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