"Higher" lyrics
Justin Stone & Alex Jordahl Lyrics
(feat. Alex Jordahl)
[Justin Stone:]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, woo
Hit that
I'll hit that
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Everyone bumpin', get higher
Fuckin' with me now, did it all with no Gucci belt
Kiss and tell, [?]
Rookie mode, feelin' nice
Read yo comment, who are you?
Kiss yo momma with that mouth
Put my money where my mouth is, [?]
I doubled up
Smokin' right, that's all I do
It's on the regular, I'm everywhere, don't give a fuck 'bout you
I write hit songs that get slept on every single time
I've been going through some shit, can't even lie, yeah
Hard to come back from suicide
Life's a gift, yeah, I feel you, but we gon' survive, ayy
I was down, never out
I got brodies, yeah, they know me, yeah they know what I'm 'bout, ayy
I was down, never out
I got brodies, yeah, they know me, yeah they
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high, yeah
[Alex Jordahl:]
Smoking on [?]
Diamonds white, they dance like Bieber
Say I love her, never need her
Cut her off like she Selena
Flow the meanest
I'm the cleanest
I just flood my neck with ice
I pay dues, and I stay true, I know this shit came with a price
Roll my weed up, kick my feet up, all of y'all are like my sons
I ain't even just begun, [?] said don't hold your tongue
Give 'em hell 'til I end up in there, I'm hot like Florida sun
Fuck the world and fuck yo girl and trust there's way much more to come
When they came I never ran
I stayed ten toes in the sand
I smoke dope, and I count cash, and I've passed both off to my mans
I smoke OG with my broski, I like Henny on the rocks
Make a toast to all the goals we hit and pray it never stops
Until I die
[Justin Stone:]
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Get higher
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, woo
Hit that
I'll hit that
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Everyone bumpin', get higher
Fuckin' with me now, did it all with no Gucci belt
Kiss and tell, [?]
Rookie mode, feelin' nice
Read yo comment, who are you?
Kiss yo momma with that mouth
Put my money where my mouth is, [?]
I doubled up
Smokin' right, that's all I do
It's on the regular, I'm everywhere, don't give a fuck 'bout you
I write hit songs that get slept on every single time
I've been going through some shit, can't even lie, yeah
Hard to come back from suicide
Life's a gift, yeah, I feel you, but we gon' survive, ayy
I was down, never out
I got brodies, yeah, they know me, yeah they know what I'm 'bout, ayy
I was down, never out
I got brodies, yeah, they know me, yeah they
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high, yeah
[Alex Jordahl:]
Smoking on [?]
Diamonds white, they dance like Bieber
Say I love her, never need her
Cut her off like she Selena
Flow the meanest
I'm the cleanest
I just flood my neck with ice
I pay dues, and I stay true, I know this shit came with a price
Roll my weed up, kick my feet up, all of y'all are like my sons
I ain't even just begun, [?] said don't hold your tongue
Give 'em hell 'til I end up in there, I'm hot like Florida sun
Fuck the world and fuck yo girl and trust there's way much more to come
When they came I never ran
I stayed ten toes in the sand
I smoke dope, and I count cash, and I've passed both off to my mans
I smoke OG with my broski, I like Henny on the rocks
Make a toast to all the goals we hit and pray it never stops
Until I die
[Justin Stone:]
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high
Yeah, I smoke for the high, get higher
Hotbox in my whip, get higher
Been through hell and back, get higher
They can't hold me down, get high, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Get higher
