Higher

[Intro] Ballout, rookie of the year Ballout why they always ask you to roll up man Glory Gang, cause I be higher Front Street, G.B.E [Hook] I be higher when I 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 1] They be like, "Ballout, why they always ask you to roll up?" cause I be higher Ridin' round in my drop-top Rari and my drop-top Spyder 24 on my 24 rims, them niggas be lyin' Bitch dirty, textin' my phone, talkin' 'bout she need a ride over a bitch Guess what ho, I can't be yo rider Ion't ride, bitch I'm on the block coppin' some fiber I be so high off that damn dope, I won't even write her She like, "Ballout, keep goin hard, you spittin' fire." Got a bad little bitch but she rock for Myer She like, "Yeah, I know I be high but you be higher." I got a choice up out this club Lets meet this thug that gang bang for gang in this bitch and we chain swang She love me, this bitch lookin' at me, I got on L-Vs Tryna get high as me, I'm in the club smokin' on them palm trees Them Cali trees, you know Ballout smokin' all that Cali weed Get high with me, bitch wanna smoke a whole pound with me [Hook] [Verse 2] Hop out the jet straight to the club, I'm the liner There's a opp outside the club, I'm the liner The whole 30 about to pull up ? Real boss shit, he'll take a trip to China I just left UK, I just left Paris Me and Chief So, we was countin' dead presidents Not American but European presidents Countin' money, gettin high is my specialty Foreign bitch tried to book mesaid her name was Alexis Gotta rolex for them bitches rolexes Pulled up on the bitch M-6 flexin' High as hell steady count all these damn blessin' Pray everyday too cause I be gettin' blessings Countin plenty bands and givin' these bitches blessings I ain't no pimp but I'll teach a bitch a lesson Teach a bitch something, probably just roll me up a blunt [Hook]