Higher

Lyrics

[Intro: Caperboy & Ballout] Ballout, rookie of the year, Caper Ballout why they always ask you to roll up man Glory Gang, 'cause I be higher Front Street, G.B.E [Chorus] I be higher (higher), smoke so much dope (dope) I be high, they be like Ballout where you get yo clothes (where you get that shit from?), 'cause you be flyer They like, "Ballout, is you going to the party?" (you goin' ?) Bitch I'm on the flyer at the party, like where you go On the jet flyin' higher (flex) [Verse 1] They be like, "Ballout, why they always ask you to roll up?" 'cause I be higher (haha) Ridin' round in my drop-top Rari (skrt skrt) and my drop-top Spyder Pourin a 4, in my 24 ounce (lean), it make me lighter Bitch steady, textin' my phone (damn, get off my phone), talkin' 'bout she need a ride over a bitch Guess what hoe (hoe), I can't be yo rider Ion't ride, bitch I'm on the block (O'Block here bitch) coppin' some fiber I be so high off that damn dope, I won't even write her Fans like, "Ballout, keep goin hard (keep goin' hard nigga), you spittin' fire." Got a bad lil bitch (bad lil bitch) but she rock for Myer She be like, "Yeah, I know I be high (I be high) but you be higher." (haha) Like I got a choice up out this club (club) Let's meet this thug that gang bang Glo gang in this bitch and we chain swang (chain swang) Actin' like she love me, his bitch lookin' at me, I got on L-V's (Louis) Tryna get high with me, I'm in the club smokin' on them palm trees (Cali) Them Cali trees, you know Ballout smoke all that Cali weed (Ballout) Get high with me, bitch wanna smoke a whole pound a weed (whole pound of weed) [Chorus] I be higher, smoke so much dope I be high, they be like Ballout where you get yo clothes, 'cause you be flyer They like, "Ballout, is you going to the party?" Bitch I'm on the flyer at the party, like where you go On the jet flyin' higher [Verse 2] Hop out the jet straight to the club, I'm the liner (skrt skry) If I ever see a opp outside the club, I'm gon' light em up (bang) Shoot the whole 30 up out the clip (bang bang, bang bang), shoot the whole lineup Real boss shit, he'll take a trip to China (flex) I just left UK, I just left Paris (tell 'em Ball) Me and Chief So, we was countin' dead presidents (dead peeps) Not American but European presidents (European presidents) Countin' money, gettin high is my specialty (is my specialty) Foreign bitch tryna bug me said her name Alexis (said her name Alexis) Never rode a Lexus but the bitches rode a lexus (but the bitches rode a lexus) Pulled up on the bitch M-6 flexin' (skrt skrt skrt skrt) High as hell steady countin' all these damn blessin' (I'm high as hell) Pray everyday too 'cause I be gettin' blessings (I pray up) Countin' plenty bands and givin' these bitches blessings (countin' nachos) I ain't no pimp but I'll teach a bitch a lesson (whatchu gon' teach her, Ball?) Teach a bitch something, probably just roll me up a blunt (haha) [Chorus] I be higher, smoke so much dope (dope) I be high, they be like Ballout where you get yo clothes (where you get that, Ball?), 'cause you be flyer (damn) They like, "Ballout, is you going to the party?" (you goin', Ball?) Bitch I'm on the flyer at the party, like where you go On the jet flyin' higher (flexin')