Up So Hi
Remember when when my mama used to ask me why you
Why you up so high?
Boy you up so high up in the sky
I'm sorry mama I gotta be honest
I'll be up this high
Prolly get up this high until I die mama
On that marijuaua since the honor roll
Used to have to pack a bowl for the boy knew how to roll
And though the road was rocky like some cobblestone
Still I had to cop a zone
Got the paper brought it home
Remember when when my mama used to ask me why you
Why you up so high?
Boy you up so high up in the sky
I'm sorry mama I gotta be honest
I'll be up this high
And
I never will forget
The way it felt walking the city streets at night
Not much of a city but to us it was just life
Roun to Cumbies get a sprite
Prolly scuffin up my Nikes
Prolly runnin off our mouths
Cause we loved to fuckin fight
Smokin chronic we ain't never seen a elbow
Sticky like Velcro
Headies make a heaven out a hell hole
In 2011 I was barely turning 16
My brother put me on some P's
So
I served em to the team
And we sicker than 2020 don't need a mask
I could take a pee on the beat and laugh
And Stevie even see the cash
Don't make me catch a flight witta key of cash
I'll re up in western mass
and beat up on yo vegan ass
Remember when when my mama used to ask me why you
Why you up so high?
Why you get up so high up in the sky
I'm sorry mama I gotta be honest
I'll be up this high
Prolly get up this high until I die mama
Why you up so high?
Boy you up so high up in the sky
I'm sorry mama I gotta be honest
I'll be up this high
Prolly get up this high until I die mama
On that marijuaua since the honor roll
Used to have to pack a bowl for the boy knew how to roll
And though the road was rocky like some cobblestone
Still I had to cop a zone
Got the paper brought it home
Remember when when my mama used to ask me why you
Why you up so high?
Boy you up so high up in the sky
I'm sorry mama I gotta be honest
I'll be up this high
And
I never will forget
The way it felt walking the city streets at night
Not much of a city but to us it was just life
Roun to Cumbies get a sprite
Prolly scuffin up my Nikes
Prolly runnin off our mouths
Cause we loved to fuckin fight
Smokin chronic we ain't never seen a elbow
Sticky like Velcro
Headies make a heaven out a hell hole
In 2011 I was barely turning 16
My brother put me on some P's
So
I served em to the team
And we sicker than 2020 don't need a mask
I could take a pee on the beat and laugh
And Stevie even see the cash
Don't make me catch a flight witta key of cash
I'll re up in western mass
and beat up on yo vegan ass
Remember when when my mama used to ask me why you
Why you up so high?
Why you get up so high up in the sky
I'm sorry mama I gotta be honest
I'll be up this high
Prolly get up this high until I die mama
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Writer(s): Daniel Delgado Mccormack
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