Lil Darkie
Higher Than Him
[Verse 1: Eddison & Lil Darkie]
Yeah (Yeah)
I be down with it (Yeah)
Off a Xan with it (Yeah)
N***a, I'll be damned, 'cause I'm damned 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, ayy, honestly (Yeah)
I'm so high like how god be (Ayy)
I'm so high, bitch, I can't see
Bitch, 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 shit to me
Ain't none of this shit shit to me
Ain't none of this shit shit to me
Your wife is just a bitch to me
So rich, you cannot sit with me
I'm shittin' on you literally
Your bitch 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 bitch and I camе through the back (Yeah, uh)
[Verse 2: Lil Darkie]
Smokin' on shit that you won't ever touch, if you smokin' a dutch, I don't trust you, my n***a
Can't fuck with n***as that pussy, they pushin' my buttons, you trippin' for nothin' my n***a
Livin' rent free like I'm homeless, but I put a bag on that bitch when I wanna count figures
Figured you hate me, you jealous, the crew implyin' they killas and fellons, my n***a
I had a crib in LA but it- (Ha-ha-ha)
We know we see n***as
A lot of n***as hate me but they not shit, I'm focused on green, n***a
I'm in the crib off the lean, can't fuck with no B n***a
Doin' a tour overseas for some European n***as

[Verse 3: Christ Dillinger]
I walk in this bitch like Jason Statham
Smokin' on cookie, my eyes lookin' Asian
Haters, they look, and I know that they hatin'
Louis on me, bitch, I'm lookin' amazin'
I'm dressin' real fly, you look hella 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 fuck
Just spilled my cup, n***a that's three hundred bucks
You just dropped a video and no one gives a fuck
Sherbinski weed, I'm breakin' it up
Rick Owens, both feet
My bars, straight heat
Pussy lil' n***as, they wanna be me
When I hop out the jet, my feet got double C's
Bitch, I'm doin' a show, and my bag Louis V
Spider Gang take the stage and your bitch, 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 bitch 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 dick, finna bust on her chin
[Outro: Lil Darkie & Christ Dillinger]
(*Horrific autotune screeching/singing*)
N***a