highs 4 low - yvng aj lyrics
oh you need some dope
i got highs for low
hold on
who that at my door
walk up with my pole
i don’t know you let it go
shoot you in yo head
had a white t*shirt at first made it carti whole lotta red
yo b*tch throw it back for me i break her back up in this b*tch
ima star up in that water feel like patrick in this b*tch
i can’t f*ck her in the trap house ain’t no mattress in this b*tch
jakes start knockin on my door what’s all that racket in this b*tch
12 they came to my house late at night they tryna f*ckin book me
folks pulled up by his self i was breaking his jaw no f*ckin cookie
you can overlook me b*tch ass n*gga but yo b*tch don’t overlook me
i’m way ahead this trap game n*gga i ain’t no f*ckin rookie
ain’t no n*gga gettin’ higher than me b*tch you ain’t my adversary
baby girl want me to eat that p*ssy that sh*t madly hairy
in the trap motherf*cka got drugs got yellow got white i ain’t talkin’ no dairy
n*gga tried to shoot he ain’t got no aim and b*tch ass missed he scary
n*ggas tried to take me out i was on 85th & cottage
i was gone to see my side hoe she be head and p*ssy poppin’
why when thots be givin’ neck they say that they don’t do this often
i don’t care about that sh*t lil b*tch just suck my d*ck no talkin’
anyway back to the story i came out they runnin’ up
never thought that sh*t would happen when this b*tch just sucked me up
runnin and i’m dodgin’ bullets in my head like what the f*ck
either n*ggas followed me or this b*tch just set me up
if she try to set me up ba erase her ass
i shoot all 3 of em hide the bodies won’t find the bags
n*ggas tryna take me out they schemin’ with these hoes
i turn yo skull into a sponge and fill it up with holes
i ain’t even tryna k!ll sh*t let the truth be told
n*ggas out here envious so you can’t trust a soul
knew i was gon be that n*gga since the birth of me
they tellin tales about the weight i push like hercules
oh you need some dope
i got highs for low
hold on
who that at my door
walk up with my pole
i don’t know you let it go
shoot you in yo head
had a white t*shirt at first made it carti whole lotta red
yo b*tch throw it back for me i break her back up in this b*tch
ima star up in that water feel like patrick in this b*tch
i can’t f*ck her in the trap house ain’t no mattress in this b*tch
jakes start knockin on my door what’s all that racket in this b*tch
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