Crystal Torres - The Highest lyrics

[Verse 1: Stalley] I'm laying around smoking a pound Staring at my shorty as she laying down Perfect angel, perfect figure She rollin' up another Swisher Man, this a perfect picture, we can Instagram that Show the world how we lay back, we vibin' to this Womack I pull her hair, she love that, she like to play the cat games But she don't like the pet names She prefer to be called Queen So I treat her the same way This not your typical love, it's not your typical fantasy This union here, started a family My top canidate, these girls can't compete The polls is closed, they can't walk in the open-toes Sit in the two-seater, smokin' O's Birkin and Céline, she got both of those And, she don't care about either She, more concerned if I leave here I'm, more concerned about reefer Man I ain't going nowhere I know it's cheaper to keep her And she don't do no wrong, and she be home Every time I need her, can't always vent through the speaker Or share my feelings to the world, so she's my secret keeper She knows all my vices, all my life crisis She's my perfect sidekick, my hybrid When I feel like I'm dying, my Heimlich She gives me another life, it's amazing and priceless The highest [Hook: Crystal Torres] You know you get me the highest baby You know you take to higher places You know you get me the highest baby I know your only mistress is Mary Jane Mary Jane (x3) [Verse 2: Stalley] She seems to be all that I think about All I fiend for, all I'm seeking out She gives me cottonmouth and green tipped fingers Keeps me sane and at ease around these fake n***as With her, I don't take pictures She's more my private thing In public we don't ever hang I take her on my private plane 30 feet up higher mane Paper planes and pink champagne I had her out in East LA With my main Mexican Jose Cuervo in my Chevrolet, seven tray Blasting Michelle Olé Slow motion, switching lanes Up on three wheels, tilting frame This is how I deal with fame, Mary Jane Comfort me from all this pain Please don't talk, just listen babe This is what I'm missing babe Your purple lips, your brown frame White clouds surround me You take me to a different place than anyone around me Never share you, keep you to myself No one else can try this, the highest [Hook]