Richest Drank Baby (Deluxe)

[Intro]
Richest drank baby, richest drank baby
Know I'm saying, I know I keep it like that but we kick it like this, huh

[Verse 1]
Pour up every different season
Got no sauce, he need some seasoning
Grab my bag, this bitch here think she slick, she done snuck her key in
I ain't coming to your home, know Lil Moe a Rolling Stone
Know I'm Mr. Mister Junior, I know I'm a high influence
I don't post my cup on IG, 'cause I know the kids influence
She gon' get that fake Van Cleef anklet, cause that what the bitches doing
Eighty-K in my account, nigga I'm tired of smoking bloom
I look in my diamonds and see the future, shit, I'll be back Tuesday
Asked to hit my cup, got the stank face, she like uh-uh rudeness
Big ass 'Lenci pants, with a bitch, look like big booty Judy
Nigga these hunnids new-new, tell me what you want me to do
Nigga this my first interlude, nigga this my first -

[Chorus]
High, high
Let's get high to the moon
When you become a star, it get so hard to just get high
I get too fly so easily, tryna find some piece of mind
I made this pape' so easily, it done made my momma cry
High, high, high (R.I.P to Lord)
High, high (R.I.P Lil [?], nigga) high, high
Yuh, let's get high to the moon
When you become a star, it just be hard to just get high
I'on wanna see no fuckin' stars, I'm tryna find a piece of mind
I done fucked so many hoes, I'm tryna find a piece that's mine

[Verse 2]
All the stars I know get high, that's why we stay in the sky
That's why I drop shit that's timeless, that's why I can never die
You got the best game from the broker, didn't even share your pie
He wasn't hustling for that Cullinan, so he Honda ride
Pour up, pour up every different season
Got no sauce, he stole my seasoning
I rock CAT's for different reasons, I know that shit seem comedic
I ain't seen Pink Panther one time, I did so many heists
Lil Moe how your teeth ain't fall out? you stay with all that ice