Too high, I'm in the stars, baby (Outtatown)
Late night, it's just you and me
ridin' 'round in foreign cars, baby
Clear your schedule, I got plans
you ain't gotta worry 'bout what you gon' do later (Yeah)
Put my life on the line 'bout your love
you ain't gotta worry 'bout a hater
If you wanna argue, then you got it
yeah, I'm not a big debater
Eat the pussy, then I wrap it back up
yeah, I'm tired, I'ma save it for later
Passed around, this ho a hot potato
these niggas suck, I'm throwin' tomatoes
That's my baby, I fuck her to sleep
yeah, yeah, I rock her like cradle
I do whatever I want, the weekend, you do what you able
I been countin' up a check while you sob
005, YVL, wе the mob
Tuck all your chains in your shirt before you gеt robbed
I'd put it on anything before I put it on God
Heavy artillery, I swear I got more sticks than CoD
Add a binary to this bitch, hell yeah, this a mod (RR)
She fell in love with my cologne
these niggas still rockin' BOD
Every time you call my phone, I get butterflies
I'll drop everything and come quick like somebody died
My love ain't work for you, but at least I tried
My drugs gon' work for you, but you never reached this high

You'll never reach this high
You'll never reach this high
You'll never reach this high
(star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)
You'll never reach this high