White Lines (Cocaine Bear Remix)
Higher baby
Higher baby (SethInTheKitchen)
Get higher, baby
And don't ever come down, ya
White lines blowin' through my mind
I rise, for us to unwind
All white all winter, even snow in the summer
The high fallin' from the sky
Are you the hunted or the hunter?
I got Tennessee numbers, I seen ten a key numbers
The dope boys go crazy, they know I get it out the jungle
I ain't never been a runner, we ain't never had to wonder
You heard the pilot lost the load, we call that dumb and dumber
It's no storm without thunder, the bear crawls up and under
Cocaine overload, the only fuel to his hunger
Higher baby
Higher baby
Get higher, baby
And don't ever come down, ya
White lines blowin' through my mind
High fry, for us to unwind
Something like a phenomenon
Telling your body to move along
But white lines blow away
Don't poke the bear, just focus on the fear
I focus on the money, I can see it crystal clear
You can feel it in the air, I keep all my shooters near
When it's all said and done, and the circle get the square
It's enough for us to share, see the powder's pilin' here
We gon' push it to the limit, I just need a volunteer
The scale is over there, zip locks is everywhere
The kitchen's in the cloud, the powder pioneer
Higher baby
Higher baby
Get higher, baby
And don't ever come down, ya
White lines blowin' through my mind
High fry, for us to rewind
Something like a phenomenon
Telling your body to move along
But white lines blow away
Higher baby (SethInTheKitchen)
Get higher, baby
And don't ever come down, ya
White lines blowin' through my mind
I rise, for us to unwind
All white all winter, even snow in the summer
The high fallin' from the sky
Are you the hunted or the hunter?
I got Tennessee numbers, I seen ten a key numbers
The dope boys go crazy, they know I get it out the jungle
I ain't never been a runner, we ain't never had to wonder
You heard the pilot lost the load, we call that dumb and dumber
It's no storm without thunder, the bear crawls up and under
Cocaine overload, the only fuel to his hunger
Higher baby
Higher baby
Get higher, baby
And don't ever come down, ya
White lines blowin' through my mind
High fry, for us to unwind
Something like a phenomenon
Telling your body to move along
But white lines blow away
Don't poke the bear, just focus on the fear
I focus on the money, I can see it crystal clear
You can feel it in the air, I keep all my shooters near
When it's all said and done, and the circle get the square
It's enough for us to share, see the powder's pilin' here
We gon' push it to the limit, I just need a volunteer
The scale is over there, zip locks is everywhere
The kitchen's in the cloud, the powder pioneer
Higher baby
Higher baby
Get higher, baby
And don't ever come down, ya
White lines blowin' through my mind
High fry, for us to rewind
Something like a phenomenon
Telling your body to move along
But white lines blow away
Credits
Writer(s): Sylvia Robinson, Melvin Glover
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