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Up in the sky got a long way to fall Roll up a 3.5 inside a cigar Raw paper plane got her takin' it off Pressure came in like a blitz on the ball Never gon' tell got a lock on our jaw Tippin' the scale got you grippin your cross A T and a H see what come from my thoughts Purple and green stuffed inside of the Raw Purple and green wrap a J on the hulk Gas up the whip can't get left in the smoke Most of 'em drown if they fell off a boat There when they need you to throw off a rope Saint Laurent jacket a ounce in the coat I can do magic a wand in the cloak Head on her shoulders she'll never go broke Eighth to the face gettin' high as her hopes And I'm still high Can't feel time In a dark room Wit a match light Spark a rerun Face a blunt twice I don't fear none Hard to act right Once the light hits I don't hear lies Got a sick wrist And a ill mind 40 raws lit That's a dash time Tell your dawgs sit They ain't like mine Trackin on a 9 speed Baseball bat of high tree Higher than the Zifeng Make ya think I'm Chinese Brighter than a Breitling 50 on a time piece Light a flame inside me Surfin' on a high beam Better when I'm way up Seein what the sky see Devil tryna take us Red eye flight Visine More racks than a Brinks trunk Made it outta pipe dream We put flames to raws Just to fly away Bunch of Falcons and Hawks All flew straight out the A I get high till I'm lost Might be all that it takes Never cared what it cost Give it all to the game Stuck inside my lifestyle Hunnid reasons I'm high now I've been on the ninth cloud Nothin' to make me come down Lose myself soon as I hit the ground Up in the sky got a long way to fall Roll up a 3.5 inside a cigar Raw paper plane got her takin' it off Pressure came in like a blitz on the ball Never gon' tell got a lock on our jaw Tippin' the scale got you grippin' your cross A T and a H see what come from my thoughts Purple and green stuffed inside of the Raw Pack just came in from the coast Smell like a skunk sprayed all my clothes Biker Mike Amiri's no joke Came from Canal left it covered in smoke Burn through the bread it's a toast I Threw out the Wok it kept makin' me doze Never got less than a band on her toes Hate that these jealous mufuckas kill GOATs Up in the sky got a long way to fall Roll up a 3.5 inside a cigar Raw paper plane got her takin' it off Pressure came in like a blitz on the ball Never gon' tell got a lock on our jaw Tippin' the scale got you grippin' your cross A T and a H see what come from my thoughts Purple and green stuffed inside of the Raw