Mag - Higher Ups lyrics

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Mag - Higher Ups lyrics

[Verse 1 - Deo C.] He's Crack as soon as this beat taps..... He's cold as soon as this beast goes... He's real as soon as this beat builds He's ill, hes ill He's Crack As soon as this beats snaps He's making ya feet tap MFOE cat Can't stand how they treat blacks Kinda like C Kapp I see Kapp Queens be stacked Rest in peace to stack B He's cold as soon as this beat goes We taking that g stroll Just to let the trees blow Re up then reload G's up, where these hoes This that N.E flow This the new east cost He shows He's real As soon as this beat builds This is just a prequel Ever seen a peek k** Watching people change in front yo eyes That mystique feel Sounding like it came in from the God's That elite feel Peep sk** .. he's I'll Bet you won't forget it If you ever hesitated Take a step back and klay it I'm just aiming for top Never jaded always faded plus All my people on that medicated but [Hook] I'm not high enough.. [x7] What Id rather get high with the higer up [Verse 2 - M.A.G.] I wanna take this time out im thankful for who im rocking with Cause spitting heat got me poppin im getting popular Check emails dates and them convos Im working hard respect I leveled up but be patient dont get to comfy yet M.A.G ya boy profile be If im correct name another thats go go like me I bossed up im already that Eat good already fat Smoke good a pack of backwoods for the sour batch Southside , 09 n***as is on the scene i Pulled up iced out competition they freeze That bite swag , steal flows never apply to me Im son'ing all these n***as i swear they my prodigies When u do good , u look good do bad they remember that b**hes only come round , acting like they been jackin that So i act like im widdit give me that lowblow I would tell u to chill for some convo but [Hook] I'm not high enough.. [x7] What Id rather get high with the higer up [Verse 3 - Steelo P.] I'm not high enough But I'm fly as f** Gucci tommy all this polo Think I'm glowin up I want a chain so damn icy Think it's frozen bruh Oh that's ya shawty that's ya wifey Well it's ova bruh I brought the woods whip out the weed Go head and roll it up We got juice light up them trees u know we lit as f** k**in sections poppin bottles yeah u know it's US Smoke a bag up every weekend steady rollin up Ready for some more get ready set go Ashes on the floor nikkas it get for the low Cashing money gettin chedda yeah I'm future goals Steelo p for the nikkas don't know u know And I be on my grind up on the road Chasin paper I don't shed no dime out for no hoe Rollin all these trees we lit we smokin by the o But at the same time man damn [Hook] I'm not high enough.. [x7] What Id rather get high with the higer up

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