[Hook: Michael Whitty]
Higher, higher, they don't want to see me higher
Imma take my time imma get what's mine
You can watch me while I get higher
(x2)
[Verse One: King Cole]
This a monopoly boy, translation anti-competitive
The closest rapper came at me, I put him on sedatives
Cartier on the keys he k**ing it harmonic
My last show set the tone I'm feeling young like a prophet
The K-I-N-G C-O-L-E double crossing the devil
I've been crawling through the trenches cause my head on a swivel
The Fordson boys got four eyes on the future past and preaching present
Packing proliferation to the glory ya reverend
I'm from the 804 23238
For sure, came to spit game and I rock the whole place
I'm well estated and there ain't a single tale to chase
Me and my girl since 9th grade so whip the bullet with grace
Well if the ‘91 ride then what's better than that
I got a cool Cuban puffing with the seat leaned back
I got the whole crowd screaming like who needs rap
When you and you best brother revolutionized rap
[Verse Two: The Cartier]
I've been through some trouble
I've been through the rubble
And I know the lows are low but the highs are double
They say ain't nobody perfect how the hell can they be certain
I've been fighting with the devil bring my roots up to the surface
Aye bounce with me
Feel the movement put your hands high
I live forever through my music so I can't die
A deity I seem to be I seen a tree a grew the roots
Now I relinquish ultraviolet bringing tan lines
Spinning centrifuge you know I never interlude
Floating through my conscience on this inner tube
Serving breakfast lunch and dinner for my inner crew
Schedule got me sweating sundays like a sinner do
I'm just trying to climb the ladder while you shake the ground
To whom does it really matter if I take the crown
Let me achieve the things that I can
It's crazy what you can do with the world in your hands, Cartier
[Hook: Michael Whitty]
Higher, higher, they don't want to see me higher
Imma take my time imma get what's mine
You can watch me while I get higher
(x2)