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p3rkky - higher lyrics

p3rkky (chorus):
yeah
little baby done caught my eye
baby come over yeah don’t be shy
she shining brighter then a light
yeah i gotta maker her mine
it’s you i want in my life
i want you here
yeah
she f+ck with the fit, she like the attire
she telling me that my music fire
smoking the gas yeah just to get higher
she f+ck with me cause i am flyer
making this music i’ll never retire
f+cking this b+tch yеah i’m getting tired
d+mn i feel like a dеmon no you can’t change my mood
came from rags to riches, i’m really counting up all of these digits
better be quiet when i’m on a mission, i get the gold like i am egyptian
glock on my side like who is you dissing, stick on my side and i ain’t missing

p3rkky (verse):
yeah you talking that sh+t and i don’t give a f+ck
suck my d+ck cause i’m going up
if he want a feature then i’ma go tax
you want the smoke get hit with an axe
she wanna f+ck like triple x
she was never mine so she ain’t my ex
i told her don’t worry, you don’t gotta be stressed
i know i’m him cause i am the best
counting this money, i’m counting the checks
pull up whenever you know where i’m at
lil scottie (verse):
yeah, yeah
i’m getting higher and higher and higher
sorry baby i’m a liar
new designer looking flyer
yeah, like where’s my lighter
i pull out wit bl!ck not a fighter
i do this sh+t all by myself
baby i don’t need no help
bad b+tch yeah she straight from h+ll
baby i love you to the end
uuh, yuh
i’m sorry my baby i just smoked a blunt
i gotta stay higher, been sippin on mud
i dropped out of school cause all of the teachers was saying i’m dumb
what the f+ck
yeah, yeah

p3rkky (chorus):
yeah
little baby done caught my eye
baby come over yeah don’t be shy
she shining brighter then a light
yeah i gotta maker her mine
it’s you i want in my life
i want you here
yeah
she f+ck with the fit, she like the attire
she telling me that my music fire
smoking the gas yeah just to get higher
she f+ck with me cause i am flyer
making this music i’ll never retire
f+cking this b+tch yeah i’m getting tired
d+mn i feel like a demon no you can’t change my mood
came from rags to riches, i’m really counting up all of these digits
better be quiet when i’m on a mission, i get the gold like i am egyptian
glock on my side like who is you dissing, stick on my side and i ain’t missing

- p3rkky lyrics

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