Most High Lyrics

Rolling round your city with a blicky

Know I keep it on my tucked under a pocket full o sticky

I can tell if a bitch fucking with me

I can tell if a bitch duckin' on me

Six car garage ain't got no time for your boss

Hold up pause

My amigos disregard all the laws

Hear what my homies done leave you open jaw

Got so much ice on my neck it'll never thaw

Take a bar then spit a couple bars

Fuck the feds they can kiss my ass like i kiss cigars

Bitch I'm perfect I don't got no flaws I'm a boss

If you fucking with me know you always gone be bronze

First its god then it's me then my family

And maybe if you nice you can settle for number eighty three

Andre reed how fast I collect the bag of weed

I'm a smoker ain't no smoking kush if it got a seed

Cruising in a benz uhuh

Rolling on the bands uhuh

Cruising in a benz

Rolling on the bands

My life going good I got so much cash to spend

Roll the windows down on you if you snitching to the feds

My homies tight we can't afford any loose ends

Got so much cash in my pants man

Pocketwatching leave you smoked on the pavement

Praise the highest for the highest pockets in my hood man

I can't even bother with these fuckas cus they hoes man

If I'm eating bet my homies eating with me

I can't even bother with how other people see me

In a Lamborghini or hustling in a beanie

Motherfuckers still gonna wanna be me

All praise to the most high

He got me out the mud cus my options were do or die

Suicide

So many negative thoughts in my mind

Had me unlimited thots to take my mind off

All I ever wanted was the boosts not the knock offs

Non stop hustling covering for my fiends

Trynna make it to the top

But this journey got some stops

I will never stop

I don't got no brakes

Momma told me I'm a disappointment I think I'm doing great yeah