Get higher ... get higher ... get higher Get higher, get higher, get higher ... get higher My jeans cost a thousand, my whip from the old school The boss is around us, and you ain't got no pool So much champagne, you'll drown in it OG, roll the pound of it Keep it G, you like the sound of it Came to spend money, who's countin' it? I'm the realest in the drop, just left the dealer in this outfit I'm a killer to the coppers, I ain't innocent If it's poppin' then I'm in it Own it all, you probably rent it When I talk, you niggas listen Thirty thousand, I'ma spend it Hella bottles in my section Throwin' money on the floor And now I ain't on the guest list I walk right in through the diamond I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high Mixin' gin up with the tequila, smokin' reefer Got it twisted thinkin' I don't get *** up, make you a believer Cameras outside, they'll go Young Khalifa No keys, left the 69 inside Cause my license just expired I'm in my Cadillac, I don't drive Hit the club and get so high And I don't really know about y'all But all of my niggas got banked I'm payin' for all of these bottles I'm a boss nigga, *** you, thank good weed Good drink, better clothes, fast cars Club owners let us smoke Grand hard, you don't work hard, you never know How it feel to have a couple niggas that's real Hella bottles in my section Throwin' money on the floor And now I ain't on the guest list I walk right in through the door I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high I'm so turnt up, so turnt up, so high