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letra de higher than him - christ dillinger

[verse 1: eddison & lil darkie]
yeah (yeah)
i be down with it (yeah)
off a xan with it (yeah)
n-gga, i’ll be d-mned, ’cause i’m d-mned with it
i been with my fam, that’s my gang, it’s the same difference
yeah, i’m in the face with it
i know you suck (geeks)
i know you suck (geeks)
i know you suck (geeks)
i know you suck
i stay on beat, ay, honestly (yeah)
i’m so high like how god be (ay)
i’m so high, b-tch, i can’t see
b-tch i’m so- uh (geeked), i’m so- uh (geeked), i’m so- uh (geeked), i’m so- yeah
this brand new dope ain’t sh-t to me
ain’t none of this sh-t sh-t to me
ain’t none of this sh-t sh-t to me
your wife is just a b-tch to me
so rich, you cannot sit with me
i’m sh-ttin’ on you literally
your b-tch tryna have dinner with me
no, we can’t do that, uh, we can’t do that
hе shipped the pack, and i sent it right back
i’m in this b-tch and i camе through the back (yeah, uh)
[verse 2: lil darkie]
smokin’ on sh-t that you won’t ever touch, if you smokin’ a dutch, i don’t trust you, my n-gga
can’t f-ck with n-ggas that p-ssy, they pushin’ my b-ttons, you trippin’ for nothin’ my n-gga
livin’ rent free like i’m homeless, but i put a bag on that b-tch when i wanna count figures
figured you hate me, you jealous, the crew implyin’ they k!llas and fellons my n-gga
i had a crib in la but it- ha. ha. ha
we know we see n-ggas
a lot of n-ggas hate me but they not sh-t, i’m focused on green, n-gga
i’m in the crib off the lean, can’t f-ck with no b n-gga
doin’ a tour overseas for some european n-ggas

[verse 3: christ dillinger]
i walk in this b-tch like jason statham
smokin’ on cookie, my eyes lookin’ asian
haters, they look, and i know that they hatin’
louis on me, b-tch i’m lookin’ amazin’
i’m dressin’ real fly, you look h-lla regular
diamonds on me and they lookin’ irregular
you date little girls, you are a predator
if i want a video i hit troy the editor
i’m christ d, hoes wanna f-ck
just spilled my cup, n-gga that’s three hundred bucks
you just dropped a video and no one gives a f-ck
sherbinski weed, i’m breakin’ it up
rick owens, both feet
my bars, straight heat
p-ssy lil n-ggas, they wanna be me
when i hop out the jet, my feet got double c’s
b-tch, i’m doin’ a show, and my bag louis v
spider gang take the stage and your b-tch, she gon’ scream
i got white hoes on both knees
your transportation, both feet
rick owen jeans, i do not wear no t’s
bought your b-tch michael kors, you can’t get louis v
i’m doin’ a show, and they screamin’ my name
my name’s not jesus christ, i cannot save a dame
i’m higher than him, pull out my d-ck, finna bust on her chin
[outro: lil darkie & christ dillinger]
(-horrific autotune screeching/singing-)
n-gga

- christ dillinger

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