Higher (Lit) JaM-Riv (Ft. Rihanna)

[intro]
If I was in a Porsche
All y’all conversations short (skirt)
If my house looked like a fort
I bet she’d always be on court hurt

[verse 1]
I got money coming
Ain’t printed out yet
And we still jack
You know who been about that
Dick on the tongue
How she get sprung
She the kind
That tell me don’t worry bout the funds
I know I’m the shit
Who want me looking
Like a bum
Came out the womb
Been sounding off the drums
Befriended the beat
Would you like to come along
I can take you higher if you listen to my song
Depositing money was that solar for my sun
Know you gone remember just like the old ones