We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's fire Love's so sharp And flat That it's hard to know just where you're at We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's fire Love's so sharp And flat That it's hard to know just where you're at From the back to the front door Dealers on the Southside sellin on their front door Little bit of weed, little bit of crack, whatever you need While I'm sellin' out shows in the ice cold Shout out to the homies in the front row with the blunt rolled That waited for hours in the snow just to see me flow So you know I gotta stay after the show 'Cuz if Chi-Town show love, I'mma show love Outside, no gloves in the wintertime 'Cuz I'm hungry like dinnertime Stayin' for every single one of my fans Autographs 'til I couldn't feel my hands Just a man with a plan, but you wouldn't understand I get high by the notes, you get high by the gram While you smoke to this Reminisce when I wrote to this Up-and-comers take note to this We get it done on tour, waking up before the sundown Lake Shore Drive shooting videos On the block getting spotted by them city hoes (Hey!) I know I never had to wonder if it's love or not Shout-out to the homies up at Juggernaut For keeping a motherfucker fresh, hell yes No contest when it comes to gear in the city they be the best Love my girls outgoing in my City, Chi But it's MD 'til the day I die We get high Oh so high That my mind is in the sky Shorties love it when I rub it 'Cuz I never leave them dry We get high Oh so high That's what they say in the Chi I get high You get high 'Cuz I'm the one that supplies We get high Oh so high That my mind is in the sky Shorties love it when I rub it 'Cuz I never leave them dry We get high Oh so high That's what they say in the Chi I get high You get high 'Cuz I'm the one that supplies We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's fire Love's so sharp And flat That it's hard to know just where you're at Shout-out to the Bobby Soxer girls that just love the flow Chillin' out late night with the weed lit blunt split and the paper rolled RattPack smoking loudpack yeah they 'bout that Haters talking shit, I never doubt that With the GPS flow we re-route that Road to riches we be 'bout that Getting money like Oprah Fryin' motherfuckers like Okra Put your L up if you're a smoker Full-time toker Everything I got that's what I'm given no division 'til it's over Sleeping on the Young Sinatra like a sedative Now they on a brother's dick, so repetitive And they wonder why (and they wonder why) We get high Oh so high That my mind is in the sky Shorties love it when I rub it 'Cuz I never leave them dry We get high Oh so high That's what they say in the Chi I get high You get high 'Cuz I'm the one that supplies We get high Oh so high That my mind is in the sky Shorties love it when I rub it 'Cuz I never leave them dry We get high Oh so high That's what they say in the Chi I get high You get high 'Cuz I'm the one that supplies We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's fire Love's so sharp And flat That it's hard to know just where you're at We get higher and higher Crazy blue Like St. Elmo's fire Love's so sharp And flat That it's hard to know just where you're at

It's 2 bars? Aight Motherfuckers wanna get famous Bust guns and get dangerous (Dangerous) Daddy graduated from Cambridge, yeah Money talks in every language Real recognize that stainless (Stainless) Silver spoon what my aim is (Aim is) Y'all don't know what that game is (Game is) Y'all don't know what that, uh Y'all 'bout that fraternity life If you're from where I'm from then as soon as you come Baby girl gon' be about that maternity life If you do like my daddy then, she gonna be single and alone That maternity life for eternity life Eternity life probably thinking we livin' that life (Livin' that life) 'Cause we do what we do But hold up let me get it right (Get it right) Everybody got problems, everybody got problems But not everyone need a .45 to solve them Revolve them (Ba-ba-ba-ba) Take care of all of them like this I might just go crazy All the way Y'all live that live where your safety is only a call away But not us Mommy and daddy never bought us Not a goddamn thing but they brought us Broke as hell we couldn't fund the trust Outside run around with a gun to bust Police looking for every one of us Back then, yeah, all of that was fun to us Had a little bit of money in the middle Let me hit 'em with a riddle If I never had a dark night I might not-not-not-not be the same Might not be the- I know my mind is sober But I'm so high, it's over I know my mind is sober But I'm so high, it's over Ay, hey now boy? You dont know nothing about this, right here boy Chilling in Maryland, three niggas in a Cadillac lac-lac You don't know nothin' bout that Chi town South Central with the gang, gang Niggas in the projects, for them niggas tryna eat Get the fuck up off your silver- Everybody wanna live lavish A million in the bank on average They cutthroat, yeah, they savage They riding 'round with the baddest bitch One day, I woke up, and said I'm 'bout to do for the rest of my life No question it's right Waiting for the bus at a stop light Looking at the cop right in front of my eyes Living in a world of lies Where the truth dies and hatred multiplies, mu-mu-mu-multiplies I said I can't take it I remember wondering if I would ever make it But as I reminisce I realise it was all irrelevant, it's evident I'm getting money for the hell of it Never fuck around so the flow celibate Speaking for the people like a delegate And when the situation's delicate I execute it with the proper etiquette Everybody wanna get ahead of it, no I can't take the time to stop It ain't all about the money so I'm headed to the top But I'm still getting guap never stop unless a body drop Metaphorical motherfucker to get it in While the whole world spin for the dividend But I'm in another system Everybody hate 'til he dead then they miss 'em Why can't we relax and listen? Stop spending money on things that glisten I know my mind is sober But I'm so high, it's over I know my mind is sober But I'm so high, it's over Ay, hey now boy? You dont know nothing about this, right here boy Chilling in Maryland, three niggas in a Cadillac lac-lac You don't know nothin' bout that Chi town South Central with the gang, gang, gang Niggas in the projects, for them niggas tryna eat Get the fuck up off your silver spoon

Okay, it's RattPack 'til my pulse flat, we keep it real, no false rap I got four cards and they all black, got four broads and they all that We call that ballin', doin' this is my callin' Flow is so appallin', my phone off and she callin', I'm like, "Yeah What it do?" Penthouse, man, what a view Fall back, 'cause I'm coming through with my whole team They coming too That's real, too real, motherfucker, tell me how you feel I'm too good for my own good, I won't leak the album I'll let it spill Number one, bitch, I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will I played the game and I'm still the same And I never changed just to get a deal Bitch, I'm ballin' Ballin', I came from nothin' to somethin' Like it's nothin', yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin', I made a promise to my mama I'ma turn these zeros into tens and commas Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin', closin' million dollar deals Catch me swervin', burning hundred dollar bills, how it feel When you ballin', ballin', goin' places they never go It ain't all about the money But I stack it 'cause you never know I'ma live life 'til I overdose While they sleepin' on me, that's comatose I went mainstream with my main team You just mad as fuck, you ain't come close And your next girl is my ex-girl, she fine as hell But she a mess girl All I do is rhyme, I got no time So I can't reply to your text, girl Bitch, I'm back again and I run it Always gotta keep it one-hunnid All of y'all know y'all want it, turn it up and get blunted I'm like, "Fuck the money, fuck the fame" I came here to fuck up the game Gon' get it, I'm feelin' myself, fresh to death Bitch, I'm killin' myself, I'm gone We burnin' it up, step in the building, we turnin' it up Talkin' that shit, but they never admit when I step to the mic I be murderin' it And we livin' real good, mainstream, but it's still good I got raw shit, I got real shit But right now it's time for that feel good We call that ballin', doin' this is my callin' Flow is so appallin', my phone off and she callin', I'm like, "Yeah What it do?" Penthouse, man, what a view Fall back, 'cause I'm coming through with my whole team They coming too, that's Ballin', ballin' I came from nothin' to somethin' Like it's nothin', yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin', I made a promise to my mama I'ma turn these zeros into tens and commas Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin', closin' million dollar deals Catch me swervin', burning hundred dollar bills, how it feel When you ballin', ballin', goin' places they never go It ain't all about the money But I stack it 'cause you never know You know that we ballin', we been goin' all-in Hold on, let me slow it down so y'all get the shit These haters talk, but I don't give a shit Got models, bottles, and the piff is lit But we ballin', kinda like Spalding and Rawlings On the road to riches never stallin' Got your girl all up all on my nuts, boy She do it with joy, no almonds, ugh Living life to perfection, V.I.P., that's the section Presidential watch, presidential suites You would think we held an election It go Logic first, then I'm up next I do not converse, I just cut checks I do not rehearse, I just drop the verse I need to cop a hearse, 'cause I'm fresh to death I bet you never seen so much designer Never seen a nigga with a bitch that's finer Boy, I stunt when I ain't even tryna Swaggin' is nice, but first I'ma rhymer And I rep Maryland, home of the Terrapins Say you spit crack, homie, we spit that heroin Bring it right to your front door like I'm carolin' Standing next to me would be so embarrassin', yeah, we be Ballin', ballin' I came from nothin' to somethin' Like it's nothin', yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin', I made a promise to my mama I'ma turn these zeros into tens and commas Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin', closin' million dollar deals Catch me swervin', burning hundred dollar bills, how it feel When you ballin', ballin', goin' places they never go It ain't all about the money But I stack it 'cause you never know

Sometimes I decide where I should be And sometimes life, it just happens to me Sometimes I decide where I should be And sometimes life, it just happens to me Oftentimes I wonder If I'm supposed to be here Even though I struggle The light is always so near (Yeah) Smokin' on that really good Man, I wish you really would Wonder if he's really hood Wonder if I give a damn I'm the man, I'm the one The only beloved son Tell me where you come from Get the bread, fuck the crumbs Use your head, don't be dumb Use your head, don't be dumb Use your head, don't be dumb Use your head, don't be dumb Bringin' it back with the murderous flow What I've been wonderin', anybody know Use your common sense like resurrection, yes that is for sure I've been speakin' in code this whole verse Lyrics disperse like MF DOOM, then hit 'em in reverse My curse, is this blood I spill Metaphorically I kill Yes, that's for real Can we all keep it trill? Sometimes I decide where I should be And sometimes life, it just happens to me Sometimes I decide where I should be And sometimes life, it just happens to me Sometimes I decide where I should be And sometimes, life just happens to me Sometimes I decide where I should be Where I

I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like Bitch I'm the one I consistently prove I stuck to the code like a finishing move I hit a groove, that they can't undo And over the years all I did was improve (All I did) Don Life, toss dice On on my off night, I left the doubts and now I'm alright I'm a new me, they haven't seen this shit Like Vader wearing all white Like I detonate You hold it down, I levitate I like a woman that's all-natural I give her good energy and let it reciprocate A young nigga that's tryna innovate As many ways as Em and Jay did Renegade You niggas hold up, don't get no closer I try and told ya' bitch, we the closest High powers chose us, we never froze up You lucky if you get to see us close up (Straight) 'Cause people depending on me like (Ugh) Tryna put a hit out on me, nah (Ugh) How many times that shit went? None! So blessed I might just make a whole gospel album Perform at Sun Daze, till it's time to rapture Sean Don and Logic, instant classic I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm finna tell it like it is Game in a headlock like Stizz Everybody know the deal Yeah that boy, he keep it real Higher than ever with no pill I just updated my old deal Told Def Jam no less than 20 mil' And they cut that shit Yeah, I been at it like "Wassup, bitch" Put ya' favorite rapper deep in a ditch Ya' favorite producer get murdered by 6ix We touring the world from Japan to the six Tryna get paid in full Call me Syre, like Jaden, fool Yeah, that's the power of will (Woo!) Yeah, that's the power I feel! I got so much in the bank That I just called my lawyer to work on my will Hold up, wait a second, chill Hold up, wait a second, chill Ugh, I'm into Maryland, DC, Virginia Where J. Cole he needed a 'Ville Don't do this shit for the thrill Ugh, I am coming for the kill Tell me how you want it Got the pedal to the metal I'm a gunner like a semi-automatic I'm bringin' the static I had it, I had to get a unhooked like an addict And yeah, I'm glad that it went through the way it did Never thought the radio would play the kid They never care, till you make it big Now they say triple platinum Finger fuck the people said that never would happen Came a long way from the trap Where they was cookin' up crack I'm still here Rattpack, keep it real here Big boy money, Uncle Phil here Only "Fresh Prints" in my pocket I came from nothin' no hater can stop it Only the illest You know that I got it Sound of the Logic I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Does anybody have regular size papers out there? King size? I'll use those Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least you think you do When it's time to ball, niggas better think of you You see the life you wanna live on TV and wanna be a part of it Spend every night just popping bottles, pouring drinks in VIP, and you love it The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, don't worry, that's just how the game go The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, but I'm just singin' the same note, playin' the same song Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least they think you do (woo, yeah) When they say workin' hard, man, they better think of you Cause all these plaques, nigga, that's because of it Wouldn't have shit if it wasn't for it Smokin' on medicinal, spraying ozium to try cover it In the game playin' hard, but I'm just in the game, I ain't in love with it Y'all niggas tryin' to get famous, a nigga like me tryin' to get fuckin' rich Fuckin' rich, fuckin' rich, broke ass niggas can't fuck with this Fuck a deal, when it goes down, got a hundred mill on my bucket list Y'all niggas gon' keep on hatin' but we ain't gonna stop then You'll catch me in somethin' foreign and the top gon' be droppin' Got the windows down, radio's on on on

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own