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Higher

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2017-01-03

  Look at your money

  Ooh momma this could be you

  On the right side of this drop

  Ooh momma throw it in reverse

  I call that back it up and drop a

  Baby baby baby baby baby

  Baby baby baby baby baby

  Baby baby baby baby baby

  Baby baby baby baby baby

  Oh girl I think that she like

  I got that shit that make niggas wanna fight

  I got that shit that make bitches act right

  Make bitches act out of spite aiight

  Oh momma I got that bomb

  I got that shit make your ass go run

  My shit not make niggas get guns

  But the white girls say "Where you get that cool beat from "

  She love it (She love it)

  Every beat of the drum she sprung

  She say I make her wanna touch it

  She love it (She love it)

  She make me wanna touch it

  I love it (I love it)

  We buzzin' yeah

  Higher than a motherf**ker

  Higher than a motherf**ker

  Higher than a motherf**ker yeah

  Yeah I've been known to chase 'em

  Known to replace 'em

  Shoe game outta this world I outer space 'em

  Known to have a hundred and one like Dalmatians

  Maybe if she special enough I'll glass case her

  Get caught cheating and I gotta let you stick me up

  Let you shop 'til you drop as a pick-me-up

  Bergdorf bandit Barnies for the burglary

  But these bands lift the whole store like Hercules

  Get raunchy in Givenchy my palm reads

  Passports Pinot Noir in arm's reach

  Paddle shiftin' push-button no car keys

  The penthouses are poolside with palm trees

  She love it (She love it)

  Every beat of the drum she sprung

  She say I make her wanna touch it

  She love it (She love it)

  She make me wanna touch it

  I love it (I love it)

  We buzzin' yeah

  Higher than a motherf**ker

  Higher than a motherf**ker

  Higher than a motherf**ker yeah

  Uh one-two one-two guess who back again

  Uh Harlem in this-what Yeezy let Manhattan in

  Get my mic right turn my levels up

  Get the light right turn my bezel up

  You hear the bounce on it go and throw your mouth on it

  So many ghosts in my garage they think my house haunted

  Long as my buckle say Hermes the rumors I'm not concerned with

  They wanna garnish my earnings before I send it I burn it

  You know them people too convinced that my money's gettin' rinsed

  Her Louis seven inch they TMZ me through my tint

  I bumped into Loon he like "Well as-salamu alaykum"

  You know I ain't Muslim my nigga I'm about my bacon

  The shot niggas takin' you'd think I'm rollin' 'round with Reagan

  A Mexican landscape and come rake in what I'm makin'

  Think you blew me up with your bougie butt

  But you ain't slow me up I'm on the charts you move me up

  I'm like a drug overlord my jewelry's overboard

  It's hard to believe dollar sign e-even know the Lord

  Already wrote it off so just ignore the cost

  So when I'm rollin' off I'm showin' off with no remorse

  Sh'mon

  We buzzin' yeah

  Higher than a motherf**ker

  Higher than a motherf**ker

  Higher than a motherf**ker yeah

  Bitch hold smoke longer

  Choke hold so strong broke your armor

  Now you're wide open right

  You ain't even smokin' right

  Bitch hold the smoke

  Cough hope Harpo

  Gotcha knocked out now you know you're smokin' loud

  You're higher than a motherf**ker

  High in this bitch high as a motherf**ker

  I'm high and this bitch fine as a motherf**ker

  I'm high as a motherf**ker

  I hear sirens she dying in this motherf**ker

  Moment of silence for this motherf**ker

  I'm just higher than a motherf**ker

  I'm higher than a motherf**ker

  I'm higher than a mother-

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