Mile High (feat. Ace!)
Eash
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(Aye Eash, this the one right here) Ooh, she got the whole package She dropping down and getting active We playing tennis, cause a racket We off the jack, no cactus Astroworld, we galactic Outer space, different planet In the patch, off the cabbage A mile high, no baggage 21, no savage High friends, high fashion A little deep, a little ratchet Yeah getting crazy is our passion Go ahead and throw it back then Okay, she from the south She speak a little Spanish All her girls hoop, she the team captain She put the ball in the basket Might get a deal with the mavericks She wanna take a trip to Golden State, but she ain't a snake 90210, turn her panties to a lake Yeah she wanna wrestle I ain't talking undertake But if she a bloodsucker she gon get the wooden stake She wanna grab some dinner, watch the sunset, roll a J She wanna make a movie, call it 50 shades of gray Take a flight to Dubai, take a layover in Spain All the lights are blinding, even on the weekday Ooh, she got the whole package She dropping down and getting active We playing tennis, cause a racket We off the jack, no cactus Astroworld, we galactic Outer space, different planet In the patch, off the cabbage A mile high, no baggage 21, no savage High friends, high fashion A little deep, a little ratchet Yeah getting crazy is our passion I just stack my bread, I just stack my bread I just seen the opps, I just hit them with the lead They talk to the feds I drip so they can catch I kill em with the flex What you just made I spent Rey Mysterio, how I'm flexed up They wanna be like me, 'cause they know a nigga next up Ain't doing shit for free, it's 100 for the set I just got my checks up, sick I need a check-up Hit em with the AK if they wanna test us Hit that lil' bitch from the back, then I don't shoot texts, nah Diamonds on me dripping, now she dripping got her wet yeah Shawty she a lightskin with them long, long legs yeah Hit that lil' bitch from the back, she just wanna f*ck up a bag Swervin I do the dash, Money is all in my path Vlone my swag, yeah I'm dripping, I ran up the cash In the Benz truck, moving too fast Why these niggas looking mad? Ooh, she got the whole package She dropping down and getting active We playing tennis, cause a racket We off the jack, no cactus Astroworld, we galactic Outer space, different planet In the patch, off the cabbage A mile high, no baggage 21, no savage High friends, high fashion A little deep, a little ratchet Yeah getting crazy is our passion (Aye, on FaceTime in this bitch) (Aye Eash, this one finna go crazy)
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