Higher Than Ever lyrics

by

Rob49



[Chorus: Rob49]
Yeah (Yeah), woo
I'm on a pill, I’m higher than ever (Yeah)
Sending them hits and I be making hits (n*gga)
n*gga, I'm the f*cking devil (Woo)
I'm in Houston
I don’t like basic hoes (Yeah), I like my hoes badder (Woo)
Stood in the paint like Ron Artest
I'm in the trenches with a big ass stick (Woo)
Yeah, baby, tell me you love me (Alright)
Tell me you only be f*cking with me, you ain't giving up my little pus*y (Giving up my little pus*y)
Selling that weed, like Maxo Kream, go crazy 'bout that cookie, huh (Goin' crazy 'bout that cookie)
Rap and all, I be with killers, robbers, and drug dеalers (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Rob49 & Maxo Kream]
f*cking that paper up, I'm f*cking on groupiе sl*ts
I'm flexing hard as f*ck (Yeah), n*gga
Bulletproof the car, n*gga
I’m the one with that mun-yun, I be turning b*tches up (Turning b*tches up)
Hoo, I can get dykes to f*ck (Alright), his b*tch ass hating on us (Alright)
Yeah (Yeah), I thought it was love, n*ggas was lyin’ (They lyin')
It just how it be when you gettin’ that money, they think you owe 'em something (n*gga think you owe 'em something)
Talking down for them hoes (Yeah)
That sh*t in they blood, they cornballs (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in the H for her (Maxo)
n*gga eat beef for lunch (Maxo)
[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Look, n*gga know I put mun-yun on his head, so he don’t parole in the city (b*tch)
Told her keep her clothes on, I want head, then I'm 'a nut on her titties (Thot)
Cheat on my b*tch, f*cking on her friend, I hope that ho don't snitch (Say what?)
I cheat on you, but if you cheat on me, then I'm 'a kill you, b*tch (Boom)
Glock FN, slide in the stolo strikes, keep a switch like lights (Yoom)
Queen Latifah, set it off Khadijah, keep a strap like dykes
We rob n*ggas with four nines, we kick doors and run in traps
Big freaky n*gga, love to six-nine, told her put that pus*y on my gap
It's Trigga Maxo, f*cking C, the flyest Crip you've ever seen
The boss, head honcho, lieutenant, b*tch, I oversee (Oversee, ho)
Walk 'em down, chopper, bump and grind, like it's R&B
Rap n*ggas scared, they play dead 'fore they play with me

[Chorus: Rob49 & Skilla Baby]
Yeah (Yeah), woo
I'm on a pill, I'm higher than ever (Yeah)
Sending them hits and I be making hits (n*gga)
n*gga, I'm the f*cking devil (Woo)
I'm in Houston
I don't like basic hoes (Yeah), I like my hoes badder (Woo)
Stood in the paint like Ron Artest
I'm in the trenches with a big ass stick (Woo)
Yeah, baby, tell me you love me (Alright)
Tell me you only be f*cking with me, you ain't giving up my little pus*y (Giving up my little pus*y)
Selling that weed, like Maxo Kream, go crazy 'bout that cookie, huh (Goin' crazy 'bout that cookie)
Rap and all, I be with killers, robbers, and drug dealers (Huh, yeah)
[Verse 3: Skilla Baby]
I'm with the killers, robbers, and drug dealers, I f*ck with 'em (I f*ck with 'em)
Rap n*gga be rapping good, but I don't see no thug in 'em (Uh-uh)
Ask any n*gga you see with me, they know I bust n*ggas (Bop)
I ain't ever snitched or been a b*tch, I know what come wit' it (Huh, huh)
I be outside, outside when it's time to ride (I'm outside)
Only one n*gga that said somethin' 'bout me that ain't f*cking died
I'm really rich
Put a bird on a n*gga, get him fried (Bop)
You don't want to end up like them n*ggas, better pick my side (Huh)
Told my mama I was done beefin', sorry momma, I lied (Sorry, mama, I lied)
Only person that can get me off this n*ggas ass is God (Huh)
I'm a real smooth n*gga, I'm a bad b*tch hitter
Got a real fetish for strippers, meet her at the club and tip her, huh

[Outro]
(Damn, my—)
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