Way 2 High (feat. GoodGame & Quamie’ Yae)

Gotta stay humble I come from the crumble The team on my back So you know I can't fumble I keep a small circle Don't fuck with no Urkels I'm a one of one nigga Put the whole team on my back I perform high above the average Now let me look back on them times when we ain't have shit That football no pad shit That all in the grass shit 2 heads on the mat shit That take out the trash shit That lock if you mad shit That envy gone come with this cash shit But my focus don't break on no rat shit I'm way too high for this I'm way too high for this I'm like way too high for this Till I'm in Santorini with bad bitches Mad riches Cash getting Glass sippin' Wrap twisting Tall building Large vineyards All business And we want it all nigga In your hood I'm finessing Fuck your bitch she keep texting Run the streets get arrested Don't hang with busters get tested 9 time out of 10 they gone fail you Cause loyalty ain't they textbook I want to live kinda lavish Buy my momma some houses Gotta stack me some cash I'm finna flip me some more ounces Gotta stay right right where the cash is Need that real thing don't mess with no catfish Just go get it it's all in your grasp clinch Ain't no reason that you cannot have it Gotta keep grinding on Tony Hawk shit And I'll grind on my own on a boss tip Till I'm in Santorini with bad bitches mad riches cash getting glass sipping wrap twisting I'm way to high for this I'm way to high for this I'm like way to high for this I'm way to high for this I'm like way to high for this I'm way to high for this