HIGHEST LONER lyrics

by

Rot Ken


[Intro: Dro Kenji]
The Beamer, it's headlights on the f*ckin’ Beamer
Around the corner
Yeah, around the corner (Yeah)

[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
Where my cup? I ain't high enough
Lift this truck up, big ass tires (Grrah)
Smokin' all my problems up
Keep me sane, I’m pullin' wires
Let's go 'til they tired of us, let's go 'til they tired of us
Addin' to this money pile, my momma finna retire soon
Headlights bright as f*ck
The Beamer really bend around the corner (Skrrt)
The drugs look at me f*ckin' crazy
When I say that I don’t want ’еm
My b*tch lookin' at me crazy
Really flexin’, highеst loner
Vibin' through the money lately, baby (Whoa, whoa)

[Verse 1: Dro Kenji]
Let 'em out (Let 'em out)
A hunnid shells (Grrah)
We made the block hot
Like move around (Move around)
And I can barely spell, but I love to count (Love to count)
I can take you to the store when you go and see the town (Wow-wow)
Come on, baby, let’s go harder
I'm ignited, f*ck a fire
Trust me, I'm gon' go the furthest
Me and gang the f*ckin' hardest
Your girlfriend, I'm f*ckin' hardest
sh*t on this beat, I f*ckin' sharted
And I got all this money now
To keep me happy, I'm so heartless
[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
Where my cup? I ain't high enough
Lift this truck up, big ass tires (Grrah)
Smokin' all my problems up
Keep me sane, I'm pullin' wires
Let's go 'til they tired of us, let's go 'til they tired of us (Wow)
Addin' to this money pile, my momma finna retire soon (Wow)
Headlights bright as f*ck, the Beamer really bend around the corner (Skrrt)
The drugs look at me f*ckin' crazy when I say that I don't want 'em
My b*tch lookin' at me crazy, really flexin', highest loner
Vibin' through the money lately, baby (Whoa, whoa)

[Verse 2: Rot Ken]
Lately I been on the stars
Might go buy a Audemar
R.I.P. Kobe, I f*cked a b*tch like nine with twenty-four (Twenty-four)
She said she don't live in LA
I told her, "Go clean up yo' face" (Go clean up yo' face)
She wanna f*ck, don't wanna play?
Like OVO, I keep the Drac' (Yeah)
n*gga sayin' what 'bout attention?
Nutted on her, now she feel offended (Yeah)
Walkin' 'round with a hunnid racks
I was just down in them trenches
Spin on 'em, make 'em run a lap
I can see through it like a vision
Shootin' dice, just shootin' craps
I was just in my grandma kitchen (Yeah)
[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
Where my cup? I ain't high enough
Lift this truck up, big ass tires (Grrah)
Smokin' all my problems up
Keep me sane, I'm pullin' wires (Wow)
Let's go 'til they tired of us, let's go 'til they tired of us (Wow)
Addin' to this money pile, my momma finna retire soon (Wow)
Headlights bright as f*ck, the Beamer really bend around the corner (Skrrt)
The drugs look at me f*ckin' crazy when I say that I don't want 'em
My b*tch lookin' at me crazy, really flexin', highest loner
Vibin' through the money lately, baby (Whoa, whoa)
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