Church bells and choir sounds, tell 'em, "Quiet down" Holy ghost, I'm on my knees, I'm on my knees Holy ghost, you're all I need, you're all I need Ay, I have a message from the Most High that says "This nigga kept his soul from the Devil" It's true, I

Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Ayo, I'm tired of using technology Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (so), I got to give it to her Baby this a new age, you like my new craze Let's get together

But I'm so high, its sober I know my mind is sober I Know my mind is sober And I want it ? Motherfuckers wanna get famous Bust guns and get dangerous (dangerous) Daddy graduated from Cambridge Money talks in every language Real recognize that stainless

And I've been waiting in the weeds, Waiting for my time to come around again. And hope is floating on the breeze, Carrying my soul high up above the ground. And I've been keeping to myself, Knowing that the seasons are slowly changing. Even know you're

Sometimes life gets fucked up (fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs So I'm gettin' high all week without you Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to Popping pills, thinking about you I wish I

What tonight looks like Yeah, what my baby told me Oh, what my baby told me She said "I likes my big daddy, but I'm crazy about his Pontiac" We gon' drive out on the highway, turn the bright lights on Oh, driving on the highway, and he cut the bright

I feel so damn light headed I feel so high, you touch me in light I feel so high, I feel so damn light headed So damn light headed You take my breath away You got me feeling fate I feel so high, you touch me tonight I'm ready for you, I'm ready for life

The sky's the limit Girl you take me higher Girl you take me Then I've ever been before My feet don't touch the floor We'll flyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Up up up uuuup up up uuuup up Girl you take me up

How bad do you want it? How bad do you need it? When I'm here on this highway Breathing diesel smoke Driving hard for hours Trying to make that Memphis show People always ask me "Son what does it take

Looks to me like I'm flying high And my uproarious arrival pushed the noise to the scene This inglorious desire that would be left out of me So I'll be open to rise And open closed minds, hook lines I'll make 'em edible You'll gobble it down Like it's