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​im higher than the meter - ​​yves (rap) lyrics

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[intro]
(dior)
(i’m healed)

[chorus]
i’m booted up way higher than the meter
b*tch, i’m too high, i’m higher than the ceilin’
i know this p*ssy mad he lost his eater
i’ma catch this motherf*cker then beat him
that ho chopped, bro, you can keep her
but that b*tch still tryna slide in my dms
i’ma crack this pint, i cracked a liter
i don’t like these emo b*tches, they schemin’

[verse]
i told that ho i ain’t sorry, i’m only feeling sh*t when i’m on molly
i got this new b*tch she finna top me up in my brand new black ‘rari
just copped a new gram from my plug, this sh*t lookin’ real good, real starry
just f*cked on this old dub, she a good b*tch, she a pretty b*tch, she a barbie

[verse]
why you think i’m finna f*ck you like what?
you none more than just a pretty lil’ dub
she ain’t with it when the sun come up
new model b*tch, she finna top me up
all these hoes wanna lie to me, ugh
why this b*tch tryna tie me up?
i don’t really with this fighting, nah
he think we cool, he tryna dap me up
[verse]
just f*cked a bad b*tch, i’m off thrax, b*tch, movin’ fast b*tch, ugh
she on that sad sh*t, i don’t like that, get me out this, ugh
why you laggin’, too much baggage? i’ma fact check you
you need some passion, i don’t like this, that’s some sad sh*t, yeah

[bridge]
i said slide where i’m at
uh, you too p*ssy, you a b*tch, you a fed (dior)
got your b*tch in my motherf*ckin’ bed
(what you said, i know what you said)

[verse]
i don’t wanna talk when you act like this, baby
i’m gettin’ mixed signals, i think that you might hate me
guess it’s a problem i ain’t solvin’, there’s a lot lately
i’m finna push up with a arp and shoot at your d*mn baby
i’m just tryna learn you, i don’t want nothin’ more
i ain’t f*ckin’ with no b*tch that’s finna act like a wh0re
said she wan’ see me, you can’t see me, i don’t like you no more
you got a problem then come solve it, i said f*ck that kid, oh

[chorus]
i’m booted up way higher than the meter
b*tch, i’m too high, i’m higher than the ceilin’
i know this p*ssy mad he lost his eater
i’ma catch this motherf*cker then beat him
that ho chopped, bro, you can keep her
but that b*tch still tryna slide in my dms
i’ma crack this pint, i cracked a liter
i don’t like these emo b*tches, they schemin’

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