higher and shi - kloutsanta lyrics
[intro]
(yeah, yeah, go, go)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(go, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(i’m by lamar)
[chorus]
blunt after blunt, i get higher and sh*t (yeah)
feds on me, i’m running off quick (yeah, yeah)
can’t f*ck with hoes that be lyin’ and sh*t (yeah, [?])
i can’t f*ck with no lyin’ ass b*tch (yeah, yeah)
with my dogs and i told ’em to sit (yeah)
tryna figure out ways to get rich (yeah)
and she finding out ways to get hit (yeah, yeah)
mask on, mask on, b*tch, i’m taking the risk (yeah, yeah)
flash on, flash on, when i’m f*ckin’ my b*tch (f*ckin’ my—)
ain’t no realer, i’m real as it gets (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hearing voices, i’m schizo’ as sh*t (yeah)
call the plug up, he expensive as sh*t (yeah, yeah)
call my ho up and she bad as sh*t (yeah)
stole his ho, now he mad as sh*t (yeah, yeah)
n*ggas be b*tches, be passin’ sh*t (yeah)
making plays like madden and sh*t (yeah, yeah, yeah)
making plays, i’m coming up quick (yeah)
‘member days would doubt and sh*t (yeah, yeah, yeah)
f*cking his ho with my thumb in her sh*t (yeah)
now i’m throwing up racks and it’s quick (yeah, yeah)
and she shaking her ass and sh*t (yeah)
it’s like [?] and sh*t (yeah, yeah)
might just semi*auto, choppa gon’ sh*t (yeah)
n*ggas talk, and they talk about sh*t (yeah)
bands coming, ha, finna get rich (yeah)
hoes always talking and sh*t (yeah)
feds on me then i’m running off quick (yeah, yeah)
r*r*running off quick (yeah, yeah)
blunt after blunt, i get higher and sh*t (yeah)
feds on me, i’m running off quick (yeah, yeah)
can’t f*ck with hoes that be lyin’ and sh*t (yeah, [?])
i can’t f*ck with no lyin’ ass b*tch (yeah, yeah)
with my dogs and i told ’em to sit (yeah)
tryna figure out ways to get rich (yeah)
and she finding out ways to get hit (yeah, yeah)
mask on, mask on, b*tch, i’m taking the risk (yeah, yeah)
flash on, flash on, when i’m f*ckin’ my b*tch (f*ckin’ my—)
ain’t no realer, i’m real as it gets (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hearing voices, i’m schizo’ as sh*t (yeah)
call the plug up, he expensive as sh*t (yeah, yeah)
call my ho up and she bad as sh*t (yeah)
stole his ho, now he mad as sh*t (yeah, yeah)
n*ggas be b*tches, be passin’ sh*t (yeah)
making plays like madden and sh*t (yeah, yeah, yeah)
making plays, i’m coming up quick (yeah)
‘member days would doubt and sh*t (yeah, yeah, yeah)
f*cking his ho with my thumb in her sh*t (yeah)
now i’m throwing up racks and it’s quick (yeah, yeah)
and she shaking her ass and sh*t (yeah)
it’s like [?] and sh*t (yeah, yeah)
might just semi*auto, choppa gon’ sh*t (yeah)
n*ggas talk, and they talk about sh*t (yeah)
bands coming, ha, finna get rich (yeah)
hoes always talking and sh*t (yeah)
feds on me then i’m running off quick (yeah, yeah)
r*r*running off quick (yeah, yeah)
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