Nec Funk - Walt Glide Frazier Lyrics

Got you
Uh, yerp!
This one's for the south side of Flatlands mothaf*ckin' Avenue
Chy'heard

We just get higher, and higher!
Uh, we just get higher, and higher!
We just get higher, and higher!
Uh, we just get higher, and higher!

Workin' hard or hardly workin'
Either way I'm buyin'
Tuesdays she go teach some twerkin'
Either way I'm tryin'
Thought it was water
But no, it's was three shots
Your plate look like garbage like you came from P-hots
Follow me and take it straight to the head
Popped two Acetometophin
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up again
I'ma spit the straight funk until the end
Used to underestimate until they saw it my way
Balled from Seaview up to Flatbush even down Kings Highway
I know we'll get along much better than all those police and me
Girl, you put that dress on and you know that you just teasin me
I'm always takin losses cause I'm always doin boss shit
So I'm always on the up that's how I lay this shit so easily

Mothaf*ckin' yea that's right, goddamnit!

(Uh, we just get higher and higher!)
Bring it back
(Uh, we just get higher and higher! That's the hook)
Bring it back
(We just get higher and higher!)
Bring it, bring it on back
Bring it back
Bring it back
Bring it, bring it, bring it back
Bring it on back!

We just get higher, and higher!
(Uh) We just get higher, and higher!
We just get higher, and higher!
(Uh) We just get higher, and higher!
We just get higher, and higher!
(Uh) We just get higher, and higher!