Highest Lyrics by Samara Cyn
Walking impatient
Fast like my mind
Anticipation
God, give me time
Caught in a circus
Chaos at home
God keep me gracious
God keep me whole
That’s the price of peace, damn
Half what’s left of me, man
*** will hate for free
That’s the price of peace, damn
Half what’s left of me, man
*** will hate for free
Tire screech
Drifting through the air
Could be the highest in the room
Avoiding ceiling fans
***, just give me space
Enough to spread the hand
Patiently waiting for the other side
*** on the plans
Always knew a *** like me was gon’ make it
Look good even when I had to fake it
Walk in every room like a million dollar baby
Came down for me to grab it, I ain’t never had to chase it
Baby
I was broke, I was poor, I had money on the low
Made a bag, ran it up, then I lost it on the tour
Had me feeling like I should’ve kept that corporate gig at home
When I finally made the call, man, they ain’t pick up the phone
God do it when I won’t, I do *** that you don’t
I tell it when to move, it don’t move till I say go
This *** was made for me, I’m gon’ freak it when I want
Man, we should make a toast, ***, I feel like Shawty Lo
That’s the price of peace, damn
Half what’s left of me, man
*** will hate for free
That’s the price of peace, damn
Half what’s left of me, man
*** will hate for free