Mile High (feat. Travis Scott & Metro Boomin) - James Blake

Oooooo-ooooo-oooooh, aaaah I've been gettin' drunk as fuck At night, can't sleep Multiplying toes on me Out here, yeah, out here Yeah (Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga) We go up (straight up), in the valley (in the valley) Where they spend mills, on the manors Please, hurry up with my valet (with my valet) Ain't got no time, no time, no time No time, no time, no time, no time Pop 'em all (pop 'em all) You know, what up (you know what up) Call me up, when it's over (when it's over) In the hills, we get hi-iii-high (we get high) That's why I'm floatin' off that blue pill, blue dream It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up) I'm a rockstar rollin', Shabba, I got ranks I've been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't I'm rollin' off that blue pill, blue dream It got me like I-I-I-I-I I've been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't I'm a rollin' rockstar, Shabba, I got ranks I sniffed 4 Xans', you ain't notice That's why you ghosts; hocus pocus Take a trip out wild west No alcohol, lean and soda Can't last one night with the best I'm goin' on six hangovers Cuzzo still whippin' that 'Yota He gettin' close to that Rover, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, why, why, why? Why, why, why? La Flame, he got that fi-ya-ya That's why I'm floatin' off that blue pill, blue dream It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up) I'm a rockstar rollin', Shabba, I got ranks I've been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't I'm rollin' off that blue pill, blue dream It got me like I-I-I-I-I I've been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't I'm a rollin' rockstar, Shabba, I got ranks Oh, why, why, why? Why, why, why? La Flame, he got that fi-ya-ya, ya dig? Oooooo-ooooo-oooooh, aaaah (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) Yeah, ya-ya-yaaah, ya-ya-yaaah Wah-wah-woooh, wah-wah-woooh Blue dream, ooh, ooh

You know what? I heard this shit before You told me you'd never let me go I tried some things that make you want to stay In that penthouse, all we did was fight and fuck I taught you some things you've never seen before We did some things that your mama will never know Know, know-know-know, know-know-know, I don't know How could you go and turn your back on me? And go and screw the whole varsity? Was it the pills? Was it the drugs? Swim in my pain, I drown my love You know what? You know what? I knew I wasn't the only one, only one, no Only one I really want, I really want

Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever Wonder why or where I am now? Do you ever feel ashamed? Do you ever feel ashamed? Do you ever feel ashamed? Do you even feel a thing? Woo Overtime and overdue (due) Ain't no sleep, that is old news (old news) Been outside, that's with the crew (yeah) Made my night up on the move (on the move) In the morning, get the news (check the news) She come home, I heard the zoom (skrt, skrt) I step outside, I need my peace (peace) Take one down to hit my peak (yeah, yeah yeah) Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever? Oh Anthonio, my Anthonio, do you ever Wonder why or where I am now? Do you ever feel a- I feel I overuse myself, I overuse myself I feel, I mean I overdid myself, I overdid myself I feel, I mean I overuse my nights, I overdid my nights I overdid my nights Yeah Hit the lights and hit a right (lights) Took everything, ain't nothing left (ain't left) Count your blessings, count your steps (straight up) At your throat like we that strep It's way too cold under this flesh (yeah) All week we ball, but we don't mesh (ball) All week we drink, leave us a mess (drinking) Down all my drugs, it is old news (yeah) I'm with Lil Harold (21), been with Nudy (on the low) Them the ones, you see me when they all leave The Glock on tip though (God), lit when we Chevy (21) They already know it's not too many About the clique though (yeah), this shit been busy Chasin' after paper, come and get me (me) Like I'm sick though, sippin' plenty (sip) We been outside, going in (21)

You know, the comedown, we really feeling soothing The come up got 'em all oozing Took a one way to take it out of Houston Took the Metro and we was still boomin' I just pour 'til I can't pour no more I slow down but it ain't slow no more I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more I pour up 'til I can't pour no more I slow down but it ain't slow no more I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more Nowadays, I be on ecstasy when I'm bored I don't even know who keep it real anymore All that living fast, pour the lean, make ya snore You know I ain't that nigga to be played, do your homework If I could do it all over, I'd make the same mistakes All that fucking over made me who I am today Slime Maybach with the drapes, you can't see me crash I was in the school on a C class I tried the Percy but it ain't work, and I'm a still pop 'em Drinking purple, smokin' purp, I need to see about it All that pain, I'm poppin' molly like an antibiotic I can't help it, I'm a zombie, I can't heal my heartache I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more I wanted fame but I don't know no more I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more I wanted fame but I don't know no more Tried love but I can't no more (Nah) Tryna find loyalty, it ain't no more (Nah) Told myself I wasn't gonna drink no more (On God) It's like the styrofoam glued to me though (Straight up) I feel weak for using drugs to ease the pain (21) From the street, concrete in my vein (Straight up) Lil bit of change make a nigga change (On God) Different tax bracket but my number still the same (Facts) I done seen dope turn a nigga who had hope To a nigga with no hope, hung himself by a rope (Straight up) No joke 'cause he didn't know the ropes And he served an undercover, judge gave his ass a boat (Facts) I done seen fame turn a nigga on his bro Turn a bitch into a nigga, nigga turned into a hoe (21) Identity crisis, people don't know who they is 'Cause these bitches act like niggas And these niggas act like hoes (Straight up) Shooting for the moon but the stars just fine (21) Tryna make a dollar and I'm short nine dimes (21) You know I'm a hustler, I'ma grind 'bout mine (21) Long as I got Metro, nigga I'm gon' shine I sip drank until I can't no more Pour up the lean until I can't no more One more cup, I think I just might snore I sip drank until I can't no more Pour up the lean until I can't no more One more cup, I think I just might snore I just pour 'til I can't pour no more I slow down but it ain't slow no more I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more I wanted fame but I don't know no more Lord, save the world Lord, save the world Lord, save the world Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world) Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world) From this hunger for power (Lord, save the world) From certain destruction's hour Motherfuckers cannot listen to that fuckin' save the world shit No, I don't like it We are totally against that shit You stream it, iPhone or your phone, whatever I'm taking the shit and I'm here to tell you I'm here to keep rap the fucking same He's trying to save it, I'm not You'll all be heroes

Ridin' rubber, rent checks, livin' on ramen Chappin' our ass 'cause we can't afford Charmin Rockin' that one-ply, one-ply Shakin' down the couch, found a buffalo nickel Medium guitar pick, Burger King pickle It's kinda petrified, petrified Dollar's worth of gas didn't even move the needle Livin' this leave-a-penny, take-a-penny life Doors unlocked 'cause there's nothin' left to steal Haw, baby doll, that's alright Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Gettin' me feelin' filthy rich Hey, girl, put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me, honey, that's money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Girl, I sure can't tell you've been workin' your butt off The way you're rockin' them second-hand cutoffs Can I talk you into takin' 'em off? Score a little discount, 6-pack Keystone Use a paper sack, twist a little home grown Go on and get a Friday night on Girl, one of these days, gonna look back laughin' Sippin' pomegranate sake at Nobu But, baby, 'til then I'm a have-not havin' And everything I have's got, with you Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Gettin' me feelin' filthy rich Hey, girl, put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me, honey, that's money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Dollar's worth of gas didn't even move the needle Livin' this leave-a-penny, take-a-penny life Doors unlocked 'cause there's nothin' left to steal Haw, baby doll, that's alright Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Gettin' me feelin' filthy rich Hey, girl, put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me, honey, that's money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money

I've been working so hard, I'm punching my card Eight hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I got I get this feeling, that time's just holding me down I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up this town Tonight I gotta cut loose, footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise pull me off a my knees Jack, get back c'mon before we crack Lose your blues everybody cut footloose You're playing so cool, obeying every rule Dig a way down in your heart You're burning, yearning for some Somebody to tell you That life ain't passing you by I'm trying to tell you It will if you don't even try You can fly if you'd only cut loose Footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Oowhee, Marie shake it, shake it for me Whoa, Milo c'mon, c'mon let's go Lose your blues everybody cut footloose, Cut footloose, Whoa Cut footloose, Whoa Cut footloose, Whoa. Cut footloose, Whoa We got to turn you around And put your feet on the ground Now take a hold of your soul I'm turning it loose Footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise pull me off a my knees Jack, get back c'mon before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise pull me off a my knees Jack, get back c'mon before we crack Lose your blues Everybody cut everybody cut (Everybody) Everybody cut everybody cut (Everybody) Everybody cut everybody cut Everybody everybody cut footloose