Slim tm - Higher (feat. Kkobe, Rick3Rich & J.Kiss) Lyrics

Uh, Swats in a ghetto line up
Boxed in a ring to fight a
System that's designed to see me fail they keep handing me write ups
Feeling loose so I tighten up
Feeling low so I light up
Written rhymes that I type up
Haters can't stand the sight of me
Uh, this is the life that we live we start out from small to get big
Man these jeans used to couldn't fit now I rock Polo for drip
Granny did well with the kid (She did)
Tony did well with the kid (He did)
I'm a do well for my kids (Best believe)
They gone do well for they kin
Got a rack for new dope
Got a stack want spend on new hoes
That door I'm a keep closed
Jaws dropped like a steep slope
Cashing out like casinos
Everywhere I go everywhere I been it's all on the line like a free throw
If everything I ever been through come to this one shot I'm not stopping
Worked on this one so I know that bitch gone drop yap
I got it want my spot then show me that you about it
It come down to who feet on the ground and who heart keep on pounding but I tell her
Hold on to me them better days is coming
You take me places I ain't ever want to leave
Higher and higher when I look down and I see nothing
We go higher and higher I got lavender with the trees but
Hold on to me tighter for the times that you was broken
You take me places in my mind I never thought I'd see
Higher and higher you thawed my heart from being frozen
We get higher and higher I love you most you my baby
Slim
It's Three on this beat and I'm taking us higher I got a real message this shit kind of dire
Chill out and just hear the sound of my voice
Cause the process is fire
System f*cked up and I know that you see so lets get together and f*ck up these liars
They got my boy Su but one day he'll be free until then PYE slices gone f*ck up the streets
We f*cking the streets up chilling with Three got J in this bitch throw a shout to Kobe
We them niggas they got to get flyers to see we them niggas they got to get higher to be
We them stars in the point but we don't f*ck with Stevie no wonder we stomp in this bitch sound like thunder
I guess we the shit better get you a plunger we really them ones that them niggas is under
Hold on to me them better days is coming
You take me places that I never want to leave
Higher and higher when I look down I'm seeing nothing
We go higher and higher watch your hair blow in the breeze
Hold on to me tighter for them times you were broken
You showed me things about me that I never seen
Higher and higher you thawed my heart from being frozen
We get higher and higher I love you most you my baby