Up High Now (feat. OnDuty TR)
Ay
Ay, Ay, Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ayyyyy eh heh
Phone
We up high now
We up high now
Wah yah seh breadrin?
We up high now
Uh
We up high now
We up high now
We get to the bag and fly out
My drip designer
It make her sing them high notes
So fresh so fly-uh young sammie so fire
Uh Uh Uh huh
I put that work in
Shawty said she want a birkin
They hatin on me cause I'm doing shows
These niggas mad I prolly fucked they hoe
She choosin on me they mad at me
I'm just livin happily
My swag so dumb unique
I drip down to my feet
She doin it for free
Too high in the clouds
I ain't planning on landing
Running fast to the bands like a plane landing
Me and young sammie on the track
Is a madness
Waking up to pure missed calls
That's a madness yeah
You said that you love her put her in McQueen
I was just down my grind game mean
She said she want get all the latest celine
Drippin in bape when I step on the scene
I'm wearing some shit that you never seen
When I got knocked I never said a thing
I beat that case and I got my freedom
Gotta grind hard gotta do it for my people
2017 lowkey in a regal
I'm getting this bread so I'm ducking the people
When I'm in the trap I'm checkin the peephole
We up high now
We get to the bag and fly out
My drip designer
It make her sing them high notes
So fresh so fly uh young sammie so fire
Uh Uh Uh huh
We up high now
We up high now
High now
High now
Uh uh uhhuh
We up high now
We get to the bag and fly out
My drip designer
It make her sing them high notes
So fresh so fly uh young sammie so fire
Uh Uh Uh huh
Ay, Ay, Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ayyyyy eh heh
Phone
We up high now
We up high now
Wah yah seh breadrin?
We up high now
Uh
We up high now
We up high now
We get to the bag and fly out
My drip designer
It make her sing them high notes
So fresh so fly-uh young sammie so fire
Uh Uh Uh huh
I put that work in
Shawty said she want a birkin
They hatin on me cause I'm doing shows
These niggas mad I prolly fucked they hoe
She choosin on me they mad at me
I'm just livin happily
My swag so dumb unique
I drip down to my feet
She doin it for free
Too high in the clouds
I ain't planning on landing
Running fast to the bands like a plane landing
Me and young sammie on the track
Is a madness
Waking up to pure missed calls
That's a madness yeah
You said that you love her put her in McQueen
I was just down my grind game mean
She said she want get all the latest celine
Drippin in bape when I step on the scene
I'm wearing some shit that you never seen
When I got knocked I never said a thing
I beat that case and I got my freedom
Gotta grind hard gotta do it for my people
2017 lowkey in a regal
I'm getting this bread so I'm ducking the people
When I'm in the trap I'm checkin the peephole
We up high now
We get to the bag and fly out
My drip designer
It make her sing them high notes
So fresh so fly uh young sammie so fire
Uh Uh Uh huh
We up high now
We up high now
High now
High now
Uh uh uhhuh
We up high now
We get to the bag and fly out
My drip designer
It make her sing them high notes
So fresh so fly uh young sammie so fire
Uh Uh Uh huh
Credits
Writer(s): Tyrell Reid
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