Luigi - HIGHRISE Lyrics

New coat bitch, put it on
.416 to the dome
F*ck with me, pussy, you gon' get gone
I been movin' silent they don't know what I'm on
Yeah, bitch I've been in my zone
Gotta get my racks I waited too long
I been standin' taller, feel like Wukong
I been sayin, better step the f*ck back
Finna get me a Benzo, f*ck the Scat pack
I can't f*ck on no hoe who got a fake rack
Y'all startin' to get lost, better backtrack
I pour me a line, gettin' faded
Pulled the stick out, brodie fainted
Beat goin' hard 'cause I made it
Bitch I just pulled up and nobody said shit
Yeah, why the f*ck you tryna' talk to me?
Bitch shut the f*ck up, don't even bother me
Y'all tryna' be different so bad, but doin' the same shit
Y'all actin' jus like a colony
Bitch I'm 'bout to go up
Pussy ass tryna' clown on me, 'bout to f*ck him up
TEC 'bout to spray, bitch, better duck
Yo' bitch on rotation, how it feel like being a cuck?
I-I don't even care 'bout my opps 'cause all of 'em broke as shit
Puffin' gas in the Lamb truck got me goin' dumb and shit
Got so much heat on me bitch, I'm on some summer shit
Countin' too many racks, feel like I'm rummaging
Just where the f*ck you lookin' at? Stand in line
Better not step on me, I'll blow up like a mine
Bitch I'm levels ahead, I ain't even trying
It's me against the world, yeah, who tryna' die
Who tryn-Who tryna' die bitch, who tryna' run
They always doubtin' but I'm number one
Diamonds on my neck, they weigh like a ton
This really like a game, I just be havin' fun
On top of a highrise, eatin' some bao buns
I swear this shit cost me like 'bout seven hun
Yeah, these seven.62's 'bouta dance in your lungs
Bitch, nobody put me on
Never needed help, did this shit on my own
They like wild dogs, I'm the f*ckin' bone
I got demons on speed dial on my phone
Don't f*ck with me, I'm on that mode, I'm on a roll
Don't step too close bitch, I might just take your soul
Got a Glock in my belt, this shit ain't just for show
I-I'm feelin' deadly I'm totin' a pole
Pussy! Who the f*ck you tryna' step to
You gon' get what's comin for you, it's overdue
Throwin' middle fingers out my f*ckin' coupe
G-Got the windows tinted and the turbo boost
Bouta run you over, turn you to a ghost
Bitch! I could never f*ckin' lose
T-Tell me who the f*ck did the most
Threw a hit out, broke like three bones
N-N-New coat bitch, put it on
.416 to the dome
F*ck with me, pussy, you gon' get gone
I been movin' silent they don't know what I'm on
Yeah, bitch I've been in my zone
Gotta get my racks I waited too long
I been standin' taller, feel like Wukong
I been sayin, better step the f*ck back
Finna get me a Benzo, f*ck the Scat pack
I can't f*ck on no hoe who got a fake rack
Y'all startin' to get lost, better backtrack
I pour me a line, gettin' faded
Pulled the stick out, brodie fainted
Beat goin' hard 'cause I made it
Bitch I just pulled up and nobody said shit