Can we get much higher? (So high)
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
(DJ Ill Will)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Enough with the sentimental sh**
I'm about to blow, n***a, keep the instrumental lit
Suited in the Pendleton I came to unclog these rap, blogs
Congrats hats off to Fashawn
You stupid?
I though I told you muthaf**as
Thought speculation was over when it wasn't in the kitchen, like
You don't know what's in the oven?
I mean the sh** is, f**ing disgusting
How these lollipop s**er a** posing like they got it locked
Never go outside the box rappers, try me not
I'm off an OZ of GCK
Been moving at a slow speed for three days
Don't ever try and come to the West
[Female voice: you ain't never been to the West n***a?]
Without an extra lung, big gun, and a vest
Allow me to introduce you to your d**h
Opposite AK-47 F
Ha!
(Talking: I'd like to welcome you to Sunday school, man. Grab a seat, put your bags down, and take notes n***a)
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
(DJ Rockstar)
They sampling my style fashion a lou
I hear it in they rhymes who perhaps just a few
Rappers need to get bruised and/or tooken back to school
Rewrite the rules or be just another mule n***a
Uh
A prisoner a perfectionary sentence I'm sketching
Like a window or exit escape your mental
I become a prisoner of perception
Roll up some indo
Listen for a second, it's just info
This just in: I got a four eleven on a 187
Somebody laying in heaven n***as ain't playing in C.A
A lotta sh** happening
Thinking about packing and moving to Minneapolis
Damn
We from a culture of capitalists
Cutthroats and savages the utmost embarra**ing
f**, a n***a might move out of the country
If you want me I'll probably be in Somali sitting comfortably
Dig?
[Talking: I want to go to Africa I haven't been there yet we should hit Capetown or Johanasburg, word we ain't been this high before - Sunday School man]