HIGH GRADE

(VERSE)
Live la vida loca
She all on that coca
Mixing the lean with the soda
Play with the chips like poker
Zoom it in, put it in focus
Play with your bitch it’s over
Turn around bend that shit over
I thought they told ya
My flow is the coldest
Listen up like I’m the oldest
I’m in the very important
Inside a whip it’s imported
Yeah that shit came with assortments
These grapes they straight from the orchard
My bitch she bad and she scorchin’
Look like she came out of a portrait
She know that my grind is enormous
I’m not anomynous
Damn right, your bitch be knowing
Damn right, on a wave like an ocean
On a red eye
After midnight
Balmain denim
Got rackades in em
Your bitch on back page init
My bitch on front page
I’m making big waves init
I’m making big waves
Member back when they ain’t know my name
Now Ima jump on a main stage
‘nother backwood for the migraine
I’m on that high grade
Said that you would but you lied babe
I prayed for better days
Can’t let this moment just slip away
In the stu everyday
I’m in here tryna just make me a way
I pray that one day you’ll take me away
I’m tryna make you feel some way
A way