HIGH RISE

A'ight

Pull up, drop the window, BK, where the Drac?

Thirty boy in the back with two ten, let it quake

We ain't let him get off, he got shot in the face

Think I'm slidin' in a Kia, pop up in a SRT8

Know BK get on feet, fuck a drive-by

Got so close, almost gave him a high five

**** think shit sweet and he can't get spint

'Cause the young **** live in a high rise

ODE dirty, I shot out the stick, get too close with this ten, **** know that he three fried

They protectin' that ****, actin' like a bitch, he a queen, we spinnin' the beehive

Ask my pops, been bad since knee-high, stolen Jag, this bitch here a G-ride

They know I got the wheel, look at 12 hit the lights, bet they pull the bitch over, let me drive

Ridin' 'round, G and a Drac, I'm in a 392, all black, no plate

Opp hood with the windows down, rollin' up, baby hot, a **** look too long, get faced

Step on a new pair of Js, **** know we ain't comin' to play

Cook up the SRT8 Jeep, so it's only right that we spinnin' 'em eight days straight, BK

Push up bumpin' that 'Bk Back,' buddy bumpin' his goon, but the stick bump back

Heard he duckin' a fade, jump out, chase the kid with a Drac, if I hit him, he ain't comin' back

Mission failed, he pulled through this bitch and got lost, and I caught him and told him he trapped

He wasn't even payin' attention, lil' reaper snuck up with four ****, put his head in his lap

Not friendly, don't want no dap, want a lightskin ho, dog shit, and a tattoo

Attitude, on four-five, you ask for her number, we'll fire it on you

And I'm not talkin' 'bout me, yeah, I'm overly talkin' 'bout her

All pink 43, eighths, and a couple more bullets, no holster, it's stuffed in her purse

A'ight

Pull up, drop the window, BK, where the Drac?

Thirty boy in the back with two ten, let it quake

We ain't let him get off, he got shot in the face

Think I'm slidin' in a Kia, pop up in a SRT8

Know BK get on feet, fuck a drive-by

Got so close, almost gave him a high five

**** think shit sweet and he can't get spint

'Cause the young **** live in a high rise

ODE dirty, I shot out the stick, get too close with this ten, **** know that he three fried

They protectin' that ****, actin' like a bitch, he a queen, we spinnin' the beehive

Ask my pops, been bad since knee-high, stolen Jag, this bitch here a G-ride

They know I got the wheel, look at 12 hit the lights, bet they pull the bitch over, let me drive