Most High Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
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Take a shadow walk with me boy
Reflecting on some hard times
Reflecting on the decisions I had to make
To get me to where I'm at
Nah mean
Thankfully a Nigga is in a good place in his life
On a crumble up paper wrote my life's plan
Walked it to the backyard and buried it in the sand
Remnants of myself hopping in and out my neighbor's white van
Mama said you hustle hard boy what do you have a plan
16 years old
Yeah I used to take time out from the Block just to deliver furniture to These white folks
Yeah but in return what they didn't know was that they give me glimpses of my first hope
This is some of the realest shit I ever spoke
If they only knew the type of inspiration they invoked
Freezing my black ass off in the middle of the morning
In the middle of the Poconos
Lord knows
The type of hardship that make my soul glow
What type of hardship I brung up when I froze
When thinking of the shitty options they to propose
Lord knows can't go backwards though
Had to bring my hatchet bro
Had to bring my CASH OUT flow
Had to bring that bag of blow
Had to bring this feeling back
Had to bring this feeling back
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Had to bring this feeling back
Had to bring this feeling back
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Move through time and skip ahead
Gotta excuse the beast I fed
Painting all my pictures red
Move in like a missiles head
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Had the check that
Keeping tabs on myself
Had to step back
Keep my soul intact
Had to protect that
Acquiring my goals wasn't worth that
Shout out to my moms
She was specifically there
When I was running in fear
My mind often felt like it was part of the dragon Lair
Parcel up my hopes and threw em all in a flare
Felt like I was sitting back, looking at life through glare
Life through despair
But thank God for Jesus man, you got me out of there
Got me out of fear
Got me in the clear
Right out of first gear
And if I'm being sincere
Thank you mama for your prayers
Despite all my fails
Yeah your son is doing well
And it kept my black ass out of jail
Had to bring this feeling back
Had to bring this feeling back
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Had to bring this feeling back
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