High by Bliq Lyrics

Verse 1:

I'm still cooking heats with a peter pan
God's blessings on my Jesus pen
Turn them niggas to a fucken Stan
I'm about to blow like Pakistan

I'm from the city where they kill their own
But I ain't try'na talk politics I just smoked one now I'm I'm the zone
I haven't dropped a song in 9 months, I guess I'm giving you a new born

I'm just preaching to the gospel
Stop praising to the fake lord
Disconnected like a cut cord
Bout the numbers like a jackpot
I'm just humping on trap song
You had a chance when I was away but all you did is dropping trash songs

Hook:

Raised the bar, jump out the window
Went too far, striking my ego
I'm on the high right now
Try'na be me right now x4
Verse 2:

My life is movie you cava the action
On the map like a location
Bathi Nkosi Nkosi sikelela
Cause I'm coming with an anthem

Everything I do ahead of my time
I guess I'm living life backwards
I'm in 20:40 wena usele
I got the bars like a cell

Nigga been working a grave yard
Now it's RIP to the competition
Studio be looking like arsenal
Cause I got more ammunition

Niggas talking about the pressure?
I smoke 'em all into ashes
Underdog with the rabies
Manje ngshikisha ama baddies

I'm a savage I ain't sorry
Switching Lanez like Tory
I came here to make noise and you gotta fuck with me and quit toys
If you talk about the new school, I'm the logo and the voice
I'm eskom with the static and
I kill in threes like a hat trick
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Verse 3:

Still tryna lock a nigga out
Funny cause I'm never going south
Barely even can afford a date
I wonder how you gonna take me out

I'm just gonna let you hit the sack
Make the buzz and let you call me back
I'm one hell of a designer
Making shoes fitting everybody

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