Going Higher

Bad b loves gangster In my zoot that's ganja Got bags no Asda They don't want no passa They don't want no smoke they don't like that fire Want mills like Mya Ima fly black panther Want me and my gs at the top I swear to my God that we're going higher Bad b loves gangster but wait nah b I don't love you too Free mrose soon land on the road I miss you bro hope you hear this tune Step on my ones or I step with goons Weed in my lungs only pass to Bruce Run duck that's what they do saw the Anglo arms and the waps hold two Lighter yo pass me the spliff He got touched it was done by We already know life ain't a game so win Mummy said change some but I'm knees deep in Mummy said change son but I'm knees deep in it Chat chat their fibbing cap on track and their roleys ticking imagine all that shit for the image Didn't wana know and now they wana know cos they fear me timid Most of my life's been trauma pain in my cup and the zoots I'm billing I know they wana catch me slipping I stay calm man they know I'm different Yeh they wana see me stuck in the system out with the zk or with the kitchen listen My time gotta stack that cash send them packs to the west of africa cos I want that p and a few more waps Trap trap that's me in the flats man I tied that yute cos he had enough chat Shout romz fam I got his back you know bloods thicker than water facts Bloods thicker than water never come this side there's borders From young was a bad boy baller Now I'm in the trap gotta take that order Sweet one said she like my aura made her pum pum drip no sauna Got henny in my cup sweet one give me uck my swing her to bro like Warner Gang Bad b loves gangster In my zoot that's ganja Got bags no Asda They don't want no passa They don't want no smoke they don't like that fire Want mills like Mya Ima fly black panther Want me and my gs at the top I swear to my God that we're going higher Bad b loves gangster In my zoot that's ganja Got bags no Asda They don't want no passa They don't want no smoke they don't like that fire Want mills like Mya Ima fly black panther Want me and my gs at the top I swear to my God that we're going higher Swear to my God that we're going high talk on my name then you're going mad Pull up on your block and I'll let that slap I know a few paigons inna that batch for now I just wana stack them stacks Fifty's scores in them bands Shout Lv that's bro that's gang they don't even hit when they raise that hand It must be the lean and pills tryna act tough you ain't done no drill Bare man gassed when they sign that deal more time it ain't for the bag no mill They ain't even about that life pain in my chest no time for a fight Yeh gotta just jump on flights and relax in peace then I'm out of sight Ghost