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Way too high to maneuver out of here

(Maneuver out of here)

Way too high to maneuver out of here

And we both know how this goes

(Woo)

Yeah, it is what it is (Yeah)

My bitch ain't basic, I can't put her in Rick

Got back to the basics, I'm off of the shits

Don't like niggas calling my phone anyway

Rather stay off the grid (Way too high)

Ion play with that fake kicking

Get the fuck off my dick (Way too high)

Yeah, huh

And I'm fucking this fashion bitch and her cousin

Put the dick on her, now she say she love me

Lil baby a school girl

I'm a cool nigga who got money

Just keep it bool bitch and stop the frontin'

Just to be 'round me baby girl you lucky

5.56 to his skull if he run his mouth

Swear to got ain't going under (Yeah)

Once I come down I'm a whole new me

This mud in my cup got a hold on me, yeah

And I think the drank controlling me, yeah

Ain't nobody over me, yeah, woah

Could give a fuck what you doing

Could give a fuck 'bout the shit that you said

I know these bitches gon choose

Ima call her up when I need some head

I been jugging, I can teach you finesse

Jump out the house

Can't put my trust in a slut, hm

I gotta move with my gut

Can't have no bitch tryna set me up

Ride with the 9mm by my side, hm, fuck

Keep the shit clutched bitch, fuck

Pop out the cut, mhm

All of my hoes serve cunt, mhm

(Woo, yeah)

Yeah, it is what it is (Yeah)

My bitch ain't basic, I can't put her in Rick

Got back to the basics, I'm off of the shits

Don't like niggas calling my phone anyway

Rather stay off the grid (Way too high)

Ion play with that fake kicking

Get the fuck off my dick (Way too high)

(Waiting, yeah)

(Way too high)

(Waiting a while, oh)

(Waiting, yeah)

(Waiting a while, ah)

(Waiting, yeah, oh)

(Waiting a while, ah)

(Waiting, yeah)

(Waiting a while, oh)

(Waiting, yeah, ah)

Back and forth trips to Atlanta (Oh)

We finessed to run them bands up (Woah)

Paper chasing with her camera (Oh)

Magic city throw it 'til the morning

Throw it 'til the morning

How far will this go

(Yeah)

I couldn't tell

She popping way more than them pills I sold her

She owe it to me

I could've told you college to her felt like jail

Her panties done bought her Jeep®

Everyone knows she started this shit in Atlanta

Only 3 months on the lease

Magic city then come home to a suitcase

She was never planning on staying long

Drop her off to catch a play in the evening

Didn't matter how, I needed it gone

Shit got wild when he hit PPP's

Said "fuck the wallet", spend the funds out the loan

I be calling out I know that you hear me

You pretending like you got here alone

Renovation, conversations from the days we was all in

Late night, pyramids, top floor boss shit dawg

Night shifts, DND, turn the location off

Spend the shit, make it back

Add it up, yeah we do it often

Roll some, pop some

Sip slow, options

All this shits 'bout time, yeah

How far is you tryna go, yeah, yeah

Hit you up what we on, yeah, yeah

404 then hit the road, yeah

Back and forth trips to Atlanta (Oh)

We finessed to run them bands up (Woah)

Paper chasing with her camera (Oh)

Magic city throw it 'til the morning

Throw it 'til the morning

How far will this go

(Yeah)