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catch me, high in the sky! Video (MV)




Performed By: Young E.Z.
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Justin Moore




Young E.Z. - catch me, high in the sky! Lyrics
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Runnin' it up with my gang
I'm gettin' money, you broke that's a shame
He talkin' all crazy we spray him like stain
I'm tired of Chargers I want a Mulsanne
Like what you gon' do when I come with that bang?
We shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
You not bulletproof, you niggas insane
I get to the money, I rap, and I sang
You niggas is dummy I'm f*ckin' his queen
Got 30 in the clip but 1's Halloween
On my Travis Scott shit for this money I Fein
Niggas really ain't rich they broke I see
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See (Yeah)
Niggas ain't smokin' no pressure
I'm whippin' the foreigns no Tesla's
My guy's on my side so don't test us
I had to get money my check up
You niggas can sleep, but I'm next up
Ran it up so now I can flex up
Flex, flex, flex, flex
Niggas ain't getting no money
Spanish bitch put the dick in her tummy
Pussies acting like goofies they dummies
Don't want diamonds want rubies they shiny
Do the dash if the boys get behind me
Need 10 milli if he wanna sign me
We got them sticks, so we do no fighting
You all on my dick, my style is you biting?
Yeah, biting my style is you weird?
Pull up hit you right in your beard
I'm sippin' this mud not no beer
I'm richer than all of my peers
Like a steak get him cooked get him seared
If you ain't got money then you can't come near
My guys on my side you know that they near
She want a lil lust, but she can't come here yeah
Runnin' it up with my gang
I'm gettin' money, you broke that's a shame
He talkin' all crazy we spray him like stain
I'm tired of Chargers I want a Mulsanne
Like what you gon' do when I come with that bang?
We shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
You not bulletproof, you niggas insane
I get to the money, I rap, and I sang
You niggas is dummy I'm f*ckin' his queen
Got 30 in the clip but 1's Halloween
On my Travis Scott shit for this money I Fein
Niggas really ain't rich they broke I see
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See (Yeah)
Runnin' it up with my gang
I'm gettin' money, you broke that's a shame
He talkin' all crazy we spray him like stain
I'm tired of Chargers I want a Mulsanne
Like what you gon' do when I come with that bang?
We shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
You not bulletproof, you niggas insane
I get to the money, I rap, and I sang
You niggas is dummy I'm f*ckin' his queen
Got 30 in the clip but 1's Halloween
On my Travis Scott shit for this money I Fein
Niggas really ain't rich they broke I see
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
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(Vdv got it!)
Runnin' it up with my gang
I'm gettin' money, you broke that's a shame
He talkin' all crazy we spray him like stain
I'm tired of Chargers I want a Mulsanne
Like what you gon' do when I come with that bang?
We shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
You not bulletproof, you niggas insane
I get to the money, I rap, and I sang
You niggas is dummy I'm f*ckin' his queen
Got 30 in the clip but 1's Halloween
On my Travis Scott shit for this money I Fein
Niggas really ain't rich they broke I see
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See (Yeah)
Niggas ain't smokin' no pressure
I'm whippin' the foreigns no Tesla's
My guy's on my side so don't test us
I had to get money my check up
You niggas can sleep, but I'm next up
Ran it up so now I can flex up
Flex, flex, flex, flex
Niggas ain't getting no money
Spanish bitch put the dick in her tummy
Pussies acting like goofies they dummies
Don't want diamonds want rubies they shiny
Do the dash if the boys get behind me
Need 10 milli if he wanna sign me
We got them sticks, so we do no fighting
You all on my dick, my style is you biting?
Yeah, biting my style is you weird?
Pull up hit you right in your beard
I'm sippin' this mud not no beer
I'm richer than all of my peers
Like a steak get him cooked get him seared
If you ain't got money then you can't come near
My guys on my side you know that they near
She want a lil lust, but she can't come here yeah
Runnin' it up with my gang
I'm gettin' money, you broke that's a shame
He talkin' all crazy we spray him like stain
I'm tired of Chargers I want a Mulsanne
Like what you gon' do when I come with that bang?
We shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
You not bulletproof, you niggas insane
I get to the money, I rap, and I sang
You niggas is dummy I'm f*ckin' his queen
Got 30 in the clip but 1's Halloween
On my Travis Scott shit for this money I Fein
Niggas really ain't rich they broke I see
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See (Yeah)
Runnin' it up with my gang
I'm gettin' money, you broke that's a shame
He talkin' all crazy we spray him like stain
I'm tired of Chargers I want a Mulsanne
Like what you gon' do when I come with that bang?
We shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
You not bulletproof, you niggas insane
I get to the money, I rap, and I sang
You niggas is dummy I'm f*ckin' his queen
Got 30 in the clip but 1's Halloween
On my Travis Scott shit for this money I Fein
Niggas really ain't rich they broke I see
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
Niggas say they got gas roll it up let's see
See See
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Justin Moore
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