Текст песни #Higher Than Ever - TB Nino

(I'm going out of my mind)
(For I'm nothing without you)

(My chain dangling you know)

(Ay)
Ay
Higher than ever nigga, woah
Real rebellion nigga, woah
Mm, yea ok
Feets like what we selling nigga
So we gone keep on selling nigga
Dreams I ain't selling em' nigga
I'm hitting and letting her go
(Yeah I'm hittin' and lettin' her go)
Ridin inside that fishbowl you asking to get smoked
Ridin' round in that fishbowl with your BM you ain't low
Bro say he got bullets for him when he see him he on go
I know she got sum' for me when she see me she on go
Huh, I know I ain't low
Smell like loud soon as I walk through the door
Monkey on my back
I been puffing all day long
Backstage with some fine shit, she like my cologne
In the trenches, riding with my youngin tryn' take a dome
Backseat, "Ayy roll this window down so I could take his soul"
Freaky shit, jumping in my DM I don't want these rap hos
Uh, I can tell he ain't no demon 'cause he ain't never wipe no nose
I know he ain't seen shit this nigga been acting bold
I don't wan be your boyfriend baby I'm tryn' get some dough
Huh, I ain't none without my drugs I told Mo get some more
Hm, I'm tryn' be best friends with the plug nigga go get a load
I hope that nigga show me love and I can get on the road
Type nigga I am, you ain't got to give me none
I'm a get mine fasho
Slime a slime
Depending on who you ask but nigga we good folks
Drop that bag and may put belt to ass but that's if you do wrong
Shit come in this backroom, it ain't none to take they phone
I ain't know I ain't low
Smell like loud soon as I walk through the door
Monkey on my back
I been puffing all day long
Backstage with some fine shit, she like my cologne
In the trenches, riding with my youngin tryn' take a dome
Backseat, "Ayy roll this window down so I could take his soul"
Freaky shit, jumping in my DM I don't want these rap hos
Uh, I can tell he ain't no demon 'cause he ain't never wipe no nose
I know he ain't seen shit this nigga been acting bold
I don't wan be your boyfriend baby I'm tryn' get some dough
I ain't none without my drugs I told Mo get some more
Huh, I'm tryn' be best friends with the plug nigga go get a load
I hope that nigga show me love and I can get on the road
(Type nigga I am you ain't got to give me none I'm a get mine fasho)
(Slime a slime depending on who you ask but nigga we good folks)
(We drop that bag and may put belt to ass but that's if you do wrong)
(Shit come in this backroom, it ain't none to take they phone na)
(Ay, Ay)
(#Higher than ever nigga, woah)
(Real rebellion, woah)
(Mm, yea ok)
(Feets like what we selling nigga, so we gone keep on selling nigga)
(Dreams I ain't selling 'em nigga I'm hittin' and letting her go)
(I'm hittin' and letting her go)