Higher Lyrics

Huh

Left it to god I beat the odds

Tryna make it I'm goin real hard

Fuck a Glock we totin rods

This 556 gone park ya car

Momma say son you gone make it far

Smile on my face but I'm full of scars

Fuck the trap im tryna ball

I got them racks time to hit the mall

Fdahh

Me an lil bro comin out the cut

Got a Glock wit a button gone fuck em up

You bet not move don't try to buck

Got that bag time to run it up

This ain't no race you can't keep up

Pops say son you goin up

I'm tryna make it no time for luck huh

Flipping bows and moving bags

Grab yo gloves and get ya mask

Sliding in a cat we doin the dash

Doin 200 I pray we don't crash

I'm Hitting the gas ain't coming in last

Got this stick up in my bag

7.62 gone flip his ass

I'm totin this Glock like fuck a mask

Gettin high af

On god

Long live all my dawgs

Yeah

Me and my bros stay bumping heads but you know I still ride wit them

Ion give a fuck if thats yo potna nigga you better go slide wit them

These 556 gone fuck em up imma leave ya hiding with em

Go to war wit the earth if I tell you I love you I'm dying witcha

Fdahh

Me an lil bro comin out the cut

Got a Glock wit a button gone fuck em up

You bet not move don't try to buck

Got that bag time to run it up

This ain't no race you can't keep up

Pops say son you goin up

I'm tryna make it no time for luck huh

Tryna make it swear im going hard I'm tryna see greatness

I want it all bring the pounds to the basement

Keep it 100 nigga I can't fake it

show no love dat shit be vacant

Ain't stun no hoe ain't tryna chase her

Got them racks I'll see ya later

Im on the come up these niggas hating

Me and my bros stay bumping heads but you know I still ride wit them

Ion give a fuck if thats yo potna nigga you better go slide wit them

These 556 gone fuck em up imma leave ya hiding wit em

Go to war wit the earth if I tell you I love you I'm dying witcha

Fdahh

Me an lil bro comin out the cut

Got a Glock wit a button gone fuck em up

You bet not move don't try to buck

Got that bag time to run it up

This ain't no race you can't keep up

Pops say son you goin up

I'm tryna make it no time for luck huh

Long live all my dawgs man

Free da bros

Long live Benji Man long live leek

Love y'all boys 4eva love

You know sometimes we look at each other's differences and use that to pull us apart

But in reality our differences is what pull us together

Ha

Some high shit

Yeah