(Verse)
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You won't get much higher than I have been
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Once impossible(?), love was on without a spin
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Yea, you got a friend, that's me, I'm blessin' it
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Magic cause my business and the way I get my digits and
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Release on the globe, cause I'm funky like slime
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Like crime, and my mic bring alarm like Simon
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Like moonlight and like rhymin'
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Sexual prime ask perfectible finding
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Finally it's mocca, old time we
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Been wait, and been been waiting
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Like a dumb waiter, one waiter
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When is we win less ness
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Coreen Supreme, my name means bliss
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I watch how ya filmin' it, embedding it on the disk
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Flicks leads to yo boom get pissed
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Smash on yo pussy, put the ass ova this
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(Hook)
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You Won't Get Much Higher
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You Won't Get Much Higher
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(Verse)
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All love, you gotta rug it in my pocket
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Till you got me thinkin' bout it
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You got me buggin' out
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Till you got me buggin' out, yea
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Words don't spell it out all the way
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So much I gotta say but I'mma ?
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Tryna hit you people with the quality
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Go mellow like you smunked up all the day
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Low, like you celebratin' Mo-Lo
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You made me the bo', you may need the song
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Yea, I got 'em, so just pick all the ones you wanted
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Fuck it, may as well collect 'em all
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Yea, we get so deluxe cause we torch the booms
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Do our own setfort and disaster tunes
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Like my orbit, I'm all around the fuckin' moon
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Hope I'm payed quick, hope I'm fuckin' soon
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Yea, this the bucket tune, but the value is priceless
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Cause the torch light shit makin' night nicest
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Girl, while I shoot appalled, necklace on yo night dress
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And you like this
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(Hook)
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You Won't Get Much Higher
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You Won't Get Much Higher
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You Won't Get Much Higher
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| Moka Only |
