Highs And Lows

(album: Legacy - 2022)

God damn, baby
ID, please

Wonder will she stick around through the highs and lows?
Couple things I would like to know
Diamonds on me, I can't hide the glow
That's my brother whether right or wrong
Put that pussy on a flight to Rome
I found her pussy, couldn't find her soul
Ask my nigga, "What they grinding for?"
Asked myself, "What I'm riding for?"
I hit it once, going twice for sure
Buy her Rollies like it's Michael Kors
Diamonds on me, you can't find the flaws
Skywalker tryna find the force
If they ain't got it, then they eyes on yours
Her legs open, she ain't tryna talk
Sex, beer, when we flying abroad
So pack your bags, we gon' fly tomorrow

So pad a duffel when we leaving
I give that good sex when she need it
And I'm 'bout to give her something to believe in
I got her legs pointing to the ceiling
She got that tight, tight, so I ease in
And I be sky high when I'm leaning
She got the right vibe, what I needed
She be my type for the evening
So we gon' run it up, 'cause we up now
Them hating niggas want my head down
I love my niggas 'cause they held me down
I made this shit, outta L-Town
I'm heaven sent, but I'm hell bound
My heart goes out to the jailhouse
If you riding wit' me, you can't bail out
We build this shit, they can't tear it down

See, I do not trust no one, uh
Can't trust no one, uh
I been out here so long, uh
That's so long, uh
Tryna get this money long, uh
(Tryna get this money long)
Can't wast no time, no (Waste no time)
But I know that's on her mind, no

Wonder will she stick around through the highs and lows?
Couple things I would like to know
Diamonds on me, I can't hide the glow
That's my brother whether right or wrong
Put that pussy on a flight to Rome
I found her pussy, couldn't find her soul
Ask my nigga, "What they grinding for?"
I asked myself, "What I'm riding for?"
I hit it once, going twice for sure
Buy her Rollies like it's Michael Kors
Diamonds on me, you can't find the flaws
Skywalker tryna find the force
If they ain't got it, then they eyes on yours
Her legs open, she ain't tryna talk
Sex, beer, when we flying abroad
So pack your bags, we gon' fly tomorrow

This loving got her in her feelings, fiending
For that sexual healing, pleasing
From the morning to the evening, she been
Diving deeper than my semen, demon
She ain't sleeping when she dreaming, freezing
Diamonds on me and they gleaming, beaming
Smoking loud and now I'm leaning, scheming
I know he sent me for a reason
Louis duffel with my Gucci sweater
Will you keep a secret what we do together? Tell me
Diamonds dancing, different color settings
If she really wit' me, she gon' ride forever
Let me show you how a real nigga does it
Baby ain't nobody gonna get you wetter
Show you how a real nigga does it
If you see the glacier, it might change the weather

See, I do not trust no one, uh
Can't trust no one, uh
I been out here so long, uh
That's so long, uh
Tryna get this money long, uh
(Tryna get this money long)
Can't wast no time, no (Waste no time)
But I know that's on her mind, no

Wonder will she stick around through the highs and lows?
Couple things I would like to know
Diamonds on me, I can't hide the glow
That's my brother whether right or wrong
Put that pussy on a flight to Rome
I found her pussy, couldn't find her soul
Ask my nigga, "What they grinding for?"
I asked myself, "What I'm riding for?"
I hit it once, going twice for sure
Buy her Rollies like it's Michael Kors
Diamonds on me, you can't find the flaws
Skywalker tryna find the force
If they ain't got it, then they eyes on yours
Her legs open, she ain't tryna talk
Sex, beer, when we flying abroad
So pack your bags, we gon' fly tomorrow (Fly tomorrow)

Mm-mm, mm-mm
Mm-mm, mm
Mm-mm, mm-mm
Mm-mm, mm