
Higher Than Y’all Jace! (iayze)
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[Intro]
(332)
(Cullen, Cullen)
Like, how?
Like, how?
Like, how?
Like, how?
Like, how?
[Chorus]
She just went on
She on my phone like I'm onto some
She ain't talkin' 'bout nonethin'
You know if I drop a lil' ten, uh, I get 'em gone (I get 'em gone)
I'm the mans, I'ma slide with the list, uh-huh
I get higher than y'all (Higher than y'all)
I get higher than any of you niggas, I just don't get higher than God (Don't get higher than god)
Bitch, I get flyer than any of you niggas, you know I be puttin' it on (Puttin' it on)
He want me, put him on (Put him on)
He keep on beggin' for songs (Beggin' for songs)
I bе with Cullen, he came in with 808
I just camе in with the sauce, uh (Came in with the sauce)
[Verse]
You don't wanna give me brain? I be like, "That's your loss" (That's your loss)
You don't wanna do the gang? I be like, "That's your loss" (Woah)
Send a shot to him, he lost (Woah)
I took his thot now he lost (Woah)
I'm on the drugs I'm lost, woah (Woah)
You can't try to double-cross (Woah)
I get higher than any of you niggas, I just don't get higher than God
Bitch, I get flyer than any of you niggas, you know I be puttin' it on
I don't be lyin' to any of you niggas, you niggas be with the facade's
I got a 7.62 gun on me, and you could try it out for size (Like how)
(Like how)
(332)
(Cullen, Cullen)
Like, how?
Like, how?
Like, how?
Like, how?
Like, how?
[Chorus]
She just went on
She on my phone like I'm onto some
She ain't talkin' 'bout nonethin'
You know if I drop a lil' ten, uh, I get 'em gone (I get 'em gone)
I'm the mans, I'ma slide with the list, uh-huh
I get higher than y'all (Higher than y'all)
I get higher than any of you niggas, I just don't get higher than God (Don't get higher than god)
Bitch, I get flyer than any of you niggas, you know I be puttin' it on (Puttin' it on)
He want me, put him on (Put him on)
He keep on beggin' for songs (Beggin' for songs)
I bе with Cullen, he came in with 808
I just camе in with the sauce, uh (Came in with the sauce)
[Verse]
You don't wanna give me brain? I be like, "That's your loss" (That's your loss)
You don't wanna do the gang? I be like, "That's your loss" (Woah)
Send a shot to him, he lost (Woah)
I took his thot now he lost (Woah)
I'm on the drugs I'm lost, woah (Woah)
You can't try to double-cross (Woah)
I get higher than any of you niggas, I just don't get higher than God
Bitch, I get flyer than any of you niggas, you know I be puttin' it on
I don't be lyin' to any of you niggas, you niggas be with the facade's
I got a 7.62 gun on me, and you could try it out for size (Like how)
(Like how)
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