Jae Millz, Smoke DZA, Al Doe - Higher lyrics

My comeback millzie I got you
Al-Doe
I don't know what the word pressure mean bBN

Winter coming, we bring them furs out
Sky trippin' to Aspen, we smoking girl scout
No service, money's my whole purpose
They talk till you
Run down on em like why you nervous
They rap about guns homey
I'm rappin with the gun on me
Ask them niggas in Atlanta how we movin
You know the price, black Rubicon
Rover white double box vacuum seal
We send them over night
Ah, who your favorite again, who?
I'm probly on his playlist
Raw cones I'm faded
We did Nobu, made Philippe regular
Spice market, Abe & Arthurs way ahead of ya
Just me and my bitch
They seen this when we dippin by
Stumbling in kiss and fly
I really did whatever my pen say
Rest in peace Tito, Perico Puente dog

And as I take another hit
I wonder if I could get any
And as I take another sip
I wonder if I could drift any
And as she takes another sniff
She prolly feel like she'll never get any
Kush got bitch ride

Straight out the trenches
Use to play the Benjies
The OGs showed interest
Real nigga Pedigree, not a blemish
Law of attraction rob off on
Anybody I link with
Uh, I'm blessed to be distinguished
Before you get that guy to think rich
Most these niggas on some think shit
It's my duty to get it
I'm truly the freshest
Sliding hoes out of beauty in Essex
Why you stressin?
Block nigga, call him Tetris
Never left the hood
Tryna tell me what success is
And just like the game appears
Everything you had lined up
You watch it disappear
And there go the pressure, creepin on yo ass
You call yourself tryna build but
Life is moving fast
And now you stackin as a nigga using dope
Sleep standing up but you really wide awoke

And as I take another hit
I wonder if I could get any
And as I take another sip
I wonder if I could drift any
And as she takes another sniff
She prolly feel like she'll never get any
Yo yo smoke something bitch
Uptown

All praises due to the father
You lil niggas service is fucked
Step your bars up
Foreign boy, I'm too fly for a charging
Rubber band and Benjamins
Rolling jelly jars up
Hard luck is all we had
Now it's lobster like we garliced up
Vegetable rice butter with partial cups
Halfway full cause we halfway gone
Repentin all of our sins cause
For all we was wrong
But never regrettin shit
We sayin none of these songs
Short patience for sucka shit so
I roll mine long
It's a work out to finish my blunts
I smoke that strong
And I love a Spanish girl that
Love her throat to be warm
McCall poke her over the block
I just supply the guap and let
My nigga run the spot
I clean cut with visions and being filthy
To my daughter I'm daddy
To these rappers I'm father Millzie amen

And as I take another hit
I wonder if I could get any
And as I take another sip
I wonder if I could drift any
And as she takes another sniff
She prolly feel like she'll never get any