Higher Than Earth lyrics

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130 on the dash, and I'm pushing this b*tch like a stick
Slide in a four wheel drive I can't help but to drift
Probation the back of my mind cause I know I got them checking the p*ss
You thinking bout taking some off me, I'm stabbing, I'm chopping the wrist
Nah man, I got a lot of opps in this b*tch
I whip out the Glock better up un-ball yo’ fist
I kicked out the whip I ain't hang with a snitch
Locked up, I get out to a vehicle flip
Go hard with the Glock, I ain't missing that hit
Act like a gangsta, I paid him a visit
pus*y ass n*gga man, I knew sum was fishy
Got the drac in my hand, you wanna ride [?]
I knew the hoe was goin fore I was locked up in prison
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Can't spare him with that fye n*gga, grant him a wish
.762 to the stomach, he sick
I'm busting that draco that b*tch got some kick
Lil Glokk, you know I [?]
Walk that boy down, he ran, but you know I pop him in the hip
The hell? n*gga I ain't going out like no simp
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Rеload that bih, you got a glove for the grip
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Mask the f*ck up, you got took by thе [?]
Diamond in the rain, had to put it in the wrist
Pop all his b*tch ass partners ain't seen that boy since
Babylife n*ggas ain't gon die and gon f*cking rebirth
Let me see your man how that currency work
Off-white [?] got the blood on my shirt
Talking bout the smoke then I'm pulling off first
Jesus piece on my neck, after I whack your b*tch I go to church
This b*tch a freak man, I know she gon slurp
Shot him in the leg he had a face full of dirt
[?] get rich off these fake ass percs
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You walk around fake telling sh*t ain't gon work
You talking bout some f*ck sum n*gga you getting merked
I'm pleading I get to the judge with a smirk
I scheme on a pus*y ass n*gga wearing purse
You rapping on soles you ain't doing dirt
This mob GL you can't come to the turf
I'm going to the league b*tch I'm shooting like the Spurs
You tryna get em knocked you ain't say none but a word
I pull out that bankroll there go Larry Bird
One man army, f*ck bout what you heard
Evil, [?] feel like he got cursed
Can't get a sip of this drank no sir
Went to the woods, whacked a bear just to put on his fur
Could you take that boy off I'm like sure
n*gga making plays in this sh*t, Steve Kerr
Dead man walking, you gotta pick out the hearse
Got the dope in the pot, finna make that b*tch stir
Locked down, yo b*tch ain't gon [?] like nurse
We known for getting active, on god we the worst
I'm smoking dope man, I'm higher than earth
I'm smoking dope man, I'm higher than earth
Pushing the button, BL come in deep
n*gga don't play with the BLV
I slide with the semi or the SMG
I'm on their block, I ain't R Kelly but watch how I creep
n*ggas getting popped better watch how you speak
Convicted felon, Kel-Tec in the seat
I'm raising hell in this b*tch I might tweak
I'm in Miami, I ride with that Heat
If you tryna have a shootout, on god we could meet
She wanna get hit with that di*k, thats a kink
I put him on skates, there's more ice than a rink
My pockets they fat, I can't let that b*tch shrink
I'm swinging my fists I start knocking out teeth
I'm smoking that weed for the pain, ain't no keef
Professional shooters that hop out the jeep (hop out)