Graphic Tee Lyrics

Baby I'm up in the sky

I'm bout as high as can be

They say that he dissing a rapper

I know he ain't talkin bout me

I know he ain't talkin bout Lordy

He ain't dissing on no GMB

I swear that these niggas not worthy

To even end up on a tee

Bitch I'm sauced at a quarter to three

Drunk as fuck I got places to be

I'm the man that she fiending to see

She gon put in an order for me

Shit I make that hoe rsvp

La traffic not busy as me

Rated R but I hail from pg

30 minutes outside of dc

Got niggas out over southeast

My day one he come from temple hills

That's my dawg and for him I would kill

In high school we was servin them pills

In high school I was quiet as fuck

We Got high in a truck in an empty garage

Was gettin some play from some bitches who deadass was thicker than Nicki Minaj

They say that they gettin more paper I just don't believe it yall see a mirage

Them niggas you thinkin are real are scammers for real I can see their facades

Everyday I get me a new stick now I feel like John wick I'm just evening odds

More guns then them ones up in cod we don't need no mods to send ya to God

Baby I'm up in the sky

I'm bout as high as can be

They say that he dissing a rapper

I know he ain't talkin bout me

I know he ain't talkin bout Lordy

He ain't dissing on no GMB

I swear that these niggas not worthy

To even end up on a tee

High as fuck bitch I'm rollin off E

Trey five jay bitch I'm rollin the tree

Couple shrooms so my third eye can see

All my dawgs in the penthouse with me

Bitch I trust em we cutting a key

My friendship it dont come wit a fee

All I needed was your loyalty

and to slide if I die in these streets

Cuz for you you'd know I do the same

Wit the backend I could copped a plane

But I splurged on some lean what a shame

Copped a Benz with whatever remain

Dopamine it feels up my brain when switching these lanes I slide in the rain

I keep the audemaur plain, I don't need a chain, and I never want fame

Cut em off if they go gainst the grain

Keep the blicky tucked inside the hanes

For them ones who try make me a stain

U funny like all the wayans

I'm talkin like Keenan wayans and Damon wayans and Marlon wayans

Don't got me a wife and kids but trust my chicks as white as Maine

Baby I'm up in the sky

I'm bout as high as can be

They say that he dissing a rapper

I know he ain't talkin bout me

I know he ain't talkin bout Lordy

He ain't dissing on no GMB

I swear that these niggas not worthy

To even end up on a Tee