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Mm, mm, mm Just to get me higher (Census, what you cooking?) Just to get me higher Ayy, pour a four just to get me higher (Just to get me higher, mm, mm) And if you looking for me I only come out in the wee hours Know JSO hate they gave me power (Mm, mm) And when I die, man, you n- better slide, don't send me flowers Don't need a stylist to get me flyer Bitch, I'm in Saks with them racks Some of this shit, don't even wanna buy My n- locked up, we on FaceTime (Mm, mm-mm, mm, mm) Like, what you heard through thе grapevine? Poppa getting cakе now Okay, I don't wanna waste time, must be out your mind That shit like wasting money and I ain't wasting mine Turn a nick to a dime, turn a dime to a hundred Buy that shit I be thinking 'bout, it remind me of somethin' It remind me of summer, shit remind me of some day It remind me of karma, I be thinking 'bout gun play I be thinking 'bout commas, gotta make sure her son straight I be thinking 'bout mama No, we don't live in fear, we just relive trauma Know it's been some years, but we don't heal from it And he know them demons coming, so he still running Ain't even look behind, he feel them still coming, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, pour a four just to get me higher (Just to get me higher, mm, mm) And if you looking for me, I only come out in the wee hours Know JSO hate they gave me power (Mm, mm) And when I die, man, you n- better slide, don't send me flowers Don't need a stylist to get me flyer Bitch, I'm in Saks with them racks Some of this shit, don't even wanna buy My n- locked up, we on FaceTime (Mm, mm-mm, mm, mm) Like, what you heard through the grapevine? Poppa getting cake now I be in and out of state now (In and out of state) I guess that's why detectives hate now, tryna fuck up what I make Gotta watch the way I move now, gotta catch the shit I say Gotta tell them watch the news when they ask about that Drac' Yeah, I be feeling out of place like my iPhone go out of space Say that boy gone, they gotta trace him He say he strong, he live on faith Just keep going, you gon' make it, for how long that it take Ayy, three things I ain't taking, a threat, advice, and a favor Remember bad nights had me not being nice to my neighbors And I don't like I had to leave 'em all, I need to save 'em Chrome Heart flavors later, boy, I spent some paper on it Sipping on that Celtics green My cup look like Jayson Tatum, don't it? Ayy, pour a four just to get me higher (Just to get me higher, mm, mm) And if you looking for me, I only come out in the wee hours Know JSO hate they gave me power (Mm, mm) And when I die, man, you n- better slide, don't send me flowers Don't need a stylist to get me flyer Bitch, I'm in Saks with them racks Some of this shit, don't even wanna buy My n- locked up, we on FaceTime (Mm, mm-mm, mm, mm) Like, what you heard through the grapevine? Poppa getting cake now Just to get me higher Like, what you heard through the grapevine? Poppa getting cake now