Текст песни
Rolling up a conversation with the most high
Rolling up a conversation with the most high
All the way, all the way,
Steady trapping they gon let me out my cage
In my lane everyday.
Bout to elevate
Till everything’s okay
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
To the sky mo’fucka eeyy
Putting work till a man wont need an intro.
Yeah sometimes I try to keep it simple
See I’m balling (kobe)
ain’t no free throw
call d paramedic for a sick flow
Yeah yeah Im up in my lane
Bringing d fire hundred degreez
Flow so cold it be making me freeze
so feeling blessed
Need a second to sneeze
some nights I go on my knees
Pray for strength to stay on my feet
Been 24/7 hustling
Steady be putting in work for the cheese
Before I got to bed
I Pray the lord my soul to keep
U know They say the
finest things in life
They come for free
But the finest things I like in life
You know it ain’t cheap
So I’m steady putting work everyday of the week
So I’m steady steady rolling (everyday of the week)
And the ladies they’ll be calling
(Everyday of the week)
So I’m steady pushing hustling)
And you know that’s how we do it
(Everyday of the week)
All the way, all the way,
Steady trapping they gon let me out my cage
In my lane everyday.
Bout to elevate
Till everything’s okay
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
To the sky mo’fucka eeyy
(Mama mia)
Say the man na bad mahn
June 8th naii man touch down
You hate , you I go run down
I unleash like run town
Bartender I come with the bars
Free drinks
All sipping on my portion
Some hate when we touch down.
Cos we’re musically disfunction
Sheh u know brother man need no stress, I don’t want no drama
Up we go, everyday man stay stay blessed
pour me holy water
Yeah u know say me not fuck with no hoes , I nor want wahala
Can’t you see you cannot fuckx with my broes u don’t want no problem
Ring the alarm ring the alarm
One day d world will be loving my sound,
Everything different we drip to the ground
All of my niqqaz be earning the crown no need for location we live in simplicity
Taking it back like it’s memories
Over the time say me reminisce
Mang many men were me frenemies
They be surfing on my wave
On my wave
Surfing on my wave, on my wave
They be surfing on my wave
On my wave
Surfing on my wave, on my wave
rolling up a conversation with the most high
Its clearly written that I got a go sign.
You put me On a road with no curve side
We’re never getting lost on a straight line
All the way, all the way,
Steady trapping they gon let me out my cage
In my lane everyday.
Bout to elevate
Till everything’s okay
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
And we get so high mo fucka
To the sky mo’fucka eeyy
