Higher ft. ssero Lyrics

Roll in the tank, we feelin' fly

A bottle of glue for all of my guys

Lil' bitch, you can run, but you cannot hide

Swervin' the cops, my Glock on my side

Shawty not fuckin' with me, she say I'm a liar

Yeah, stay talkin' through her teeth, I'm bringin' the pliers

Every time that I walk in the booth, I'm lightin' a fire

Yeah, this is no charity, bitch not handin' out flyers

Fuck that lil' pussy, he not my dog

Hittin' my DMs, just barkin'

I know he watchin', he like my walk

Now that my pockets is talkin'

That boy can't see me through all this fog, tinted my windows the foreign

I put one foot in the gas and I'm gone, flexin' while you stay forgotten

I'm too up for you, drip from my head to my shoes

You lookin' silly, nine to five, barely no revenue

Bitch, and you know I get busy, I put up a tent in the stu'

Tell me something that I cannot do, my songs they be sickin' to you like tattoos

Catchy shit, beat don't miss

Blicky blitz, from my hip

Co-exist, you get hit,

We got choppas, we got fuckin' sticks

Mosh pit in my wallet, you know that I got it

The metal my pedal, new gear, I unlock it

Take off like a rocket, I'm zoomin through space like a comet

Pour, empty my cup, I hit the floor, but we still too up

The top is secure, I came to disrupt

My day-ones are mad, I'm 'bout to erupt

Roll in the tank, we feelin' fly

A bottle of glue for all of my guys

Lil' bitch, you can run, but you cannot hide

Swervin' the cops, my Glock on my side

Shawty not fuckin' with me, she say I'm a liar

Yeah, stay talkin' through her teeth, I'm bringin' the pliers

Every time that I walk in the booth, I'm lightin' a fire

Yeah, this is no charity, bitch not handin' out flyers

Se turning it up

When we pull up they running it up

Never gon stop we too untouched

We cannot be last that's why we rush

Aim for the sky we aim for the top

Pushing the limits somewhere they can't touch

They never gon touch us we just too clutch

I'm giving my all cause I didn't have much

I wont lose I wont fade away

They dont like I made a way

They just living life in grey

That's why they dont see the way

Living my life day to day

Like a movie full display

And I'll make it go my way

Yeah I'll make it go my way

And the people can't see that I'm winning

They dont care bout that things that I'm wishing

They dont care bout me? I'm not quitting

You must be tripping to think that I'm slipping

And I'm giving it all that I'm bringing

Money be coming to me so I spend it

Living my fullest so I dont regret it

All my goals I gotta just plan it

I want that big time whip and drive it

Born to win you know that I got it

Talking crazy? T-LOG bop it

All the words I said? I mean it

I wont lose and you gon see it

I'm just tryna' make it lit

And you know we gon' make a hit

Back to T-LOG he gon' spit

Roll in the tank, we feelin' fly

A bottle of glue for all of my guys

Lil' bitch, you can run, but you cannot hide

Swervin' the cops, my Glock on my side

Shawty not fuckin' with me, she say I'm a liar

Yeah, stay talkin' through her teeth, I'm bringin' the pliers

Every time that I walk in the booth, I'm lightin' a fire

Yeah, this is no charity, bitch not handin' out flyers