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Too high, I'm in the stars, baby (outtatown) Late night, it's just you and me ridin' 'round in foreign cars, baby Clear your schedule, I got plans, you ain't gotta worry 'bout what you gon' do later (yeah) Put my life on the line 'bout your love, you ain't gotta worry 'bout a hater If you wanna argue, then you got it, yeah, I'm not a big debater Eat the pussy, then I wrap it back up, yeah, I'm tired, I'ma save it for later Passed around, this ho a hot potato, these niggas suck, I'm throwin' tomatoes That's my baby, I fuck her to sleep, yeah, yeah, I rock her like cradle I do whatever I want, but we can't do what you able I been countin' up a check while you sob Double-05, YVL, we the mob Tuck all your chains in your shirt before you get robbed I'd put it on anything before I put it on God Heavy artillery, I swear I got more sticks than CoD Add a binary to this bitch, hell yeah, this a mod (rr) She fell in love with my cologne, these niggas still rockin' BOD Every time you call my phone, I get butterflies I'll drop everything and come quick like somebody died My love ain't work for you, but at least I tried My drugs gon' work for you, but you never reached this high You'll never reach this high You'll never reach this high You'll never reach this high (Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven) You'll never reach this high