MeMellowHype

MeMellowHype - Lift lyrics

rate me

We trippy nigga, hella far route

I'm on a track with Juicy J to teach you hard out

Haters like what's the fucking odds,

I pull the cards out, not a shooting star

But high enough to shoot the stars out

Sipping on some... and I'm feeling wedged

Chilling with this girl I'm ... to penetrate

Nah she ain't mines, I ain't coughing I'm a renegade

... on her face, hit the duggy bitch I'm getting paid

Diamonds on this ... chilling on the ceiling

Smoking my prescription, how you doing, how you feeling, bitch?

Not for the weak, strong drugs might kill him

Mama hot on the beach crispier than white lemon

And I'm faded like a wasp... tea

Mad tree, if you need the loud cheap ask me

I'm deep influenced underneath

I'm good, no sleep,

Nowhere near me, up 30000 feet

It's like I'm high in the airport and they know I'm faded

No problems escalated, man we ain't the ones to play with

I'm 30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet

I'm coming down but I ain't touching the ground

Flask nigga around you, sit high in the cloud

30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet

Juicy J be high as hell, with that drink I might as well

Find that bitch give something...please don't tell

Trippy how with trippy niggas, paper planes that panty swishers

Need some things I know the niggas

Need you don't I know the niggas

Shots, shots, erybody taking shots

Smoking and I'm sipping, stumbling through the parking lots

...words, driving... bad model bitch I'm trying to hit her where it hurts

Met that... I got it from the doctor

Tonight's a celebration, roll up blunt...

Mike down, mike down, mike down,

Walkie's been around

Bombay straight bitch I need another round

It's like I'm high in the airport and they know I'm faded

No problems escalated, man we ain't the ones to play with

I'm 30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet

I'm coming down but I ain't touching the ground

Flask nigga around you, sit high in the cloud

30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet, 30000 feet

I tell my man I'm on the way to the show

Grab the bottles call the models on the way, let's go

Niggas leaning in the Lex, no need for a stretch

Return typos when I receive in the text...

I don't ... hoes, I just fiend in for sex...

Fellows are ... with I observe

...Police may pull me over cause she...

I blow a smoke in they face, I got a lot of nerve

My life is like a strobe light, you turn me up...

And plus a fucking drink will give me fix I need

30000 feet, yeah hoe, 30000 feet, 30000 swag,

we in the motherfucking planes,

30000 in the motherfucking sky, getting high.

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