Kevin1100 - Higher (feat. Bennie Sav) Lyrics

Let's get high and start hallucinatin' (really high)
Sick and tired of always concentratin'
On this bull shit I see (f*ck that)
Got me making faces
I swear this world is finna finna end
Finna finna finna end so...
Let's get high and start hallucinatin' (really high)
Sick and tired of always concentratin'
On this bull shit I see (f*ck that)
Got me making faces
I swear this world is finna finna end
Finna finna finna end so...
Are you scared yet? Cuz the world finna end
I'm finna call my girlfriend again, and tell her that I love her
Damn!... My phone don't work
A solar flare flew from the sun and hit mother earth
And the world fell dark, and her people went crazy
Lately, I've been livin' my life like yesterday was the apocolypse
I might sock a bitch, and pull a soccer mom, it's like a soc-a-thon
I'm just kickin' it with my friends and shit
And yeah I cuss a lot, you like hearing it
But my moms wasn't feeling it, prayed for deliverance
Niggas getting' saved then it's back to doing nigga shit
Doing what I know when I roll with my affiliates
It just so happens to be niggerish
Rappin' this shit is gibberish
Getting money is obvious
The skies are blue from nitrogen and hydrogen and oxygen
My father said that anything is possible
And I been working on a plan, planning for the day
Searching for a break, maintaining anyway
Get it how I live, live with what I get
Helping out my nigs, only getting rich
Just so we can all live straight
Skitcha on my back and I still elevate
Puttin' in the work, I know the skrilla on the way
Started in a room, I see a building getting made
Moving on up, till we livin' in the sky
The fish don't fry in the kitchen, the beans don't burn on the grill
When you eating like a savage foreal
My nigga Bennie Sav know the deal
Let's get high and start hallucinatin' (really high)
Sick and tired of always concentratin'
On this bull shit I see (f*ck that)
Got me making faces
I swear this world is finna finna end so
Let's get high and start hallucinatin' (really high)
Sick and tired of always concentratin'
On this bull shit I see (f*ck that)
Got me making faces
I swear this world is finna finna end
Finna finna finna end so...
Skitcha...
You better recognize a eastside nigga when you see one
'Cause everyday we eat raw raps, hope you don't be one
I'm a backward ass kinobe
Promise niggas can hold me
Flow sharper than razor blades so watch your head or you'll Ginobli, see
I'm just a youngin' that's scheming on getting rich and shit
But all ya'll wanna hear is hoes all on my dick and shit
Especially the hoes, they love when you on some pimpin' shit
But that ain't me, I rather keep it 8-0-3
I know you heard of that, but then you probably didn't
My city prayin' for Jordan, we only had a few Pippens
I'ma keep it 100 a few of you niggas spittin
But the throne is made for one, and see Bennie Sav on mission
Bennie Sav on a mission while these other niggas bitchin'
I'ma kill the competition, annihilate all the witnesses
Leave all the evidence, it's no need for forensics
And remain at the scene of the crime just so you know who did it
But then they like, who am I?
I'm the best that there never was
Or you never met
Fighting for respect
Gave these niggas a warning, but still they chose to neglect
The savage is really 'bout it, but now I'm up on they necks
They made me an assassin, decapitating these rappers
Has slowly grown to a passion, it's true what they say bout habits
Really hard to break, especially breaking the bad ones
So, who the f*ck gon' stop me?
I can only imagine, huh
A flame thrower in the booth blowin' esses
Smooth dude who bring all the truth to the session
Go on and whip the camera out, let me do all the flexing
I'm playing this game for keep
You play like the Houston Texans huh
Bow your head and thank the Lord for the message
Another verse, another chance to give Him my confessions
I'm just a f*ckin' statistic
'Nother wanna be rapper ass right out the gutta
My life is the young and wreckless
Dream like Dr. King, so I get lost in my thoughts
Heart of Huey warrior, dressed in all black like the boss
Mind of a maniac, I'm Malcom exactly the reasons
All praises go to Allah, mother f*ck your pledge of allegiance
My beard is thick as Tahiry
Going ham for a reason
Hungry as Rhamadon, and eatin' rappers so easy
Bennie, I be the savage
Kevin, he be the genius
You put us two on the track, and I promise you Hiroshima