High Rise
Uh have you seen her
Trapstar
Trap selena
Oh my god
Have you seen her
Trapstar
Work out
Have you seen her
Oh my God close your eyes
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Oh my God have you seen her
Baby close your eyes
Smoking hella dead opps no alives
All the opps pockets so flat tell him run it up
Tell that bitch I'm tired of where I'm at time to pick me up
Sat my ass down andthought about a play pick me up
Beefin' you ain't wastin all my time aint with no silly stuff
Tell me kick the cup oh my God had to lean on em
Altercation with a demon had to hit the mic and preach on him
Flick it on and beam on em they know I got reach on em
Hit his favourite shorty once or twice and had her oh my god
I know she loving me
I just pulled up in this little function and they hugging me
She finally met a trapstar
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
More money more problems I guess somebody should told ya
Hundred racks and over
Hundred racks what I spent up on this trim
But I'm still outside with soldiers
They ain't believe me until I took him on a mission
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Close your eyes
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Oh my God have you seen her
Baby close your eyes
Smoking hella dead opps no alives
Bitch on god do your research they knew me before they signed me
Ridin' with a sentence put that SRT in high speed
Ops still wanna find me his bitch still wanna line me
Hold my new Cartier up I know they know what time it is
Put the arab dial chocolate face the VVS a skydweller
Pay my lil' demon 40 he might knock you out your margielas
Feel like curry in these dior 30s shootin' shit like Klay
I can't lie that pussy good but I'm out as soon as that money came
These bitches crazy crazy tell them one more time they crazy crazy
Bitches say they love me next day they wanna have my baby baby
Had lil shorty shakin' cuz she finally met the trap star
Oh my god
Have you seen her
Riding round the city with a motherfucking nina
oh my god ma I know your proud of me
Riding round in that dodge challenger
Oh my God close your eyes
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Oh my God have you seen her
Baby close your eyes
Smoking hella dead opps no alives
Trapstar
Trap selena
Oh my god
Have you seen her
Trapstar
Work out
Have you seen her
Oh my God close your eyes
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Oh my God have you seen her
Baby close your eyes
Smoking hella dead opps no alives
All the opps pockets so flat tell him run it up
Tell that bitch I'm tired of where I'm at time to pick me up
Sat my ass down andthought about a play pick me up
Beefin' you ain't wastin all my time aint with no silly stuff
Tell me kick the cup oh my God had to lean on em
Altercation with a demon had to hit the mic and preach on him
Flick it on and beam on em they know I got reach on em
Hit his favourite shorty once or twice and had her oh my god
I know she loving me
I just pulled up in this little function and they hugging me
She finally met a trapstar
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
More money more problems I guess somebody should told ya
Hundred racks and over
Hundred racks what I spent up on this trim
But I'm still outside with soldiers
They ain't believe me until I took him on a mission
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Close your eyes
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Oh my God have you seen her
Baby close your eyes
Smoking hella dead opps no alives
Bitch on god do your research they knew me before they signed me
Ridin' with a sentence put that SRT in high speed
Ops still wanna find me his bitch still wanna line me
Hold my new Cartier up I know they know what time it is
Put the arab dial chocolate face the VVS a skydweller
Pay my lil' demon 40 he might knock you out your margielas
Feel like curry in these dior 30s shootin' shit like Klay
I can't lie that pussy good but I'm out as soon as that money came
These bitches crazy crazy tell them one more time they crazy crazy
Bitches say they love me next day they wanna have my baby baby
Had lil shorty shakin' cuz she finally met the trap star
Oh my god
Have you seen her
Riding round the city with a motherfucking nina
oh my god ma I know your proud of me
Riding round in that dodge challenger
Oh my God close your eyes
She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise
Oh my God have you seen her
Baby close your eyes
Smoking hella dead opps no alives
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Caine
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