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spongenig - the highest lyrics

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[intro]
shut the f+ck up
y’all needa shut the f+ck up
i ain’t tryna hear a d+mn thing

[chorus]
brand new arp and it hit silent
smacked her in the mouth and i told that b+tch to be quiet
he dropped a pink gucci bag just ’cause she like
walked in the room, i feel like travis ’cause i’m the highest

[verse 1]
walked in the room, blew this hoe up like i thought i was biden
walked in the room and i got set up, but i thought i was piping
shot everybody in the room, they thought they was isis
sipping on a four, i’m drunk as h+ll, she thought i was blushin’
bad b+tch from the uk, she said that my style was crushin’
i’m a cold ass n+gga, icy, my chain came from russia
bro thought he was untouchablе, now my n+ggas gon’ touch ’em
black ops 2 gun with the diamonds, you know my sh+t custom

[bridge]
mm, mm+mm+mm+mm+mm+mm
mm+mm, hold on this kinda—
hold on this kinda a banger
[verse 2]
hold on, pour up my juicе, see y’all later
i’m not a cop but i cuffed and i tased her
i’m on the news, lil’ b+tch, i’m on the paper
i’m breathing heavy, i feel like darth vader
let me paint her face like an art maker
your girlfriend a fiend, she a narc taker
you smoked at 6 a.m., you need to start later
i got loud on me, i got forty flavors
i got pounds on me, you wanna serve for real?
you be singing in your city, you’re adele
you ain’t the plug, you ain’t even dirty up yo’ scale
you new to this, you sent the 30 to your mail
i ain’t give him bud, i gave him some lil’ kelp
my n+ggas like dogs sniffing on your trail
and my gunner crazy, he don’t give no f+ck, he speak kore— oh
got a whale on my team, he eat shrimp and he eat creole
don’t pay, we’ll make your ass into a fishy meal
umg tried to sign me, miss me with that deal
gripping on some titties, soft and puffed, like is they real?
she said, “nah, they plastic”
i’m like, “how the h+ll you do that there? that’s fantastic”
squig go tore up by a d+mn bear, that sh+t was tragic
i don’t even know how we got out of there, that sh+t was magic

[chorus]
brand new arp and it hit silent
smacked her in the mouth and i told that b+tch to be quiet
he dropped a pink gucci bag just ’cause she like
walked in the room, i feel like travis ’cause i’m the highest



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