FASHAWN

FASHAWN - Higher lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

I said y'all wanna get higher?

Y'all know we gonna get higher

I said y'all wanna get higher?

Y'all know we got to get higher

(Verse)

Became a prisoner of peoples expectations

Sum' of my fans are doctors, even they don't have the patience

To wait up while I evolve creatively, I wish there was 8 of me

One to deal wit temptation, one to deal wit complacency

One to deal wit the pressure, one to deal wit this fame

One to deal wit the power, one strong enough fo' the pain

One to hold my umbrella to shelter me from the rain

One to be my therapist, my thoughts is crowdin' my brain

I get insomnia and probably cuz I convinced myself that I was not the one

Strugglin' through my Twitter, stupid niggas, listeners are disloyal

But they make ya feel royal

But like a slave when they no longer enjoy ya my nigga

That's not high enough, please let's take it higher

Headliner, shit I'm glad I even made the flyer

This game'll crucify ya just to make ya a martyr

Sumetimes I'd rather ice skate wit my daughter, but

Y'all don't hear me tho'

(Hook)

Higher, take me up, take me up

I need ya to take me higher

I wanna reach sumethin' I can't touch, I can't touch

So get high, so get high

And get high, and get high

So get high, so get high

Let's get high, let's get high

So get high, so get high

Let's get high, let's get high

So get high, so get high

And get high, and get high

Higher, take me up, take me up

I need ya to take me higher

I wanna reach sumethin' I can't touch, I can't touch

So let's take it higher

I'll tell ya when it's high enough

I'll tell ya when it's high enough

(Verse 2)

Y'all would rather break me down like reefer

And stuff me into a paper

Temporary reliever while ya lay up like a Laker

I'm workin' 24/7, wonderin' where the day went

Feelin' taken fo' granted, feelin' underestimated

Do I need the recognition when i have the reputation?

You're thinkin' entertainment, I'm thinkin' elevation

In an industry that's saturated, but I'm glad I made it

I've seen anticipation turn to aggravation

When ya don't meet the demand and people think ya the man

It's back to the factory, keep on puttin' comands

Mind runnin' rapidly tryin' to make a classic

Am I runnin' out of battery? Questions ya start askin' yoself

Oppose to askin' fo' help, hell I don't need it

I thought all I had to do was beat the odds and we'd be even, damn

Befo' you know it I be back on the road

Text message from my daughter it said daddy come home

But y'all luv me tho'

(Hook)

[Outro]

Hi daddy, I miss ya and I luv ya , hope ya come home safely

Ya can take me to the park, the swimmin' pool and long walks

And talk all day long and I can keep ya all day and sleep wit ya

And I like yo music, it's pretty and I want to give ya hugs

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