Higher Up (Ft. Kid Cudi) Lyrics

Jaden Smith Higher Up (Ft. Kid Cudi)

Someone say that I was lost,
Well someone tell me if I'm lost, cause I'm lost
If you start, you should see us in the stars
Spittin bars with my dogs, sippin ross, stayin fly at all cost
And I'm not one to get involved
I'ma kick it then I'm off, I'ma slip it in your draws
I don't care about the laws, I spit bars, get toss
Circle I'm a boss, so hit soft, I live soft
Not even from this planet
They won't understand it, till they see me vanish
I put you jokers in panic
You can't admit it, don't catch my plane cause it landed
I'm sorry, where are my manners like
I'ma give you a breath of that anxious
See young crab taking a step, cause my chest gets heavy
When you rerappinwhen you gonn spit the real
Cause I'ma give you a slice so
Me and these jokers are never finish me
Give em all my energy, they too cold out the hennesy
Huh, well I be keeping my dignity, and everytime you talking
You jokers never gonn mention me
But my steese, is 100 degrees, said he at the school getting d's
I do it with ease, misfits read it on a tease
And we stay up in the palace like you just went in belize, like jeez

[Chorus]
Tell me who's all ready to go, who's all ready to go
Higher up, higher up, said higher up
Tell me who's all ready to go, who's all ready to go
Higher up, higher up, said higher up

Don't it nobody know, but my click cover like oath
Chillin in the rolls, scheme falls close and then we spose
Wear the same clothes everyday like you supposed to
I'm just a kid who's not really a kid
And tossed some really bad things, it's hard to forget
Man, I'm sorry mom and dad, I'm just tryina live
Tell em buggers if you see em, get out of my, biz
Lis, what is this misfits thinking, I spit,
You work your stuff and I live it
I live on the moonyour cliché description
I'm sorry dog I don' t get it
I'm different dog, I i'm not upset cause you mess with my style
Cause this stuff's aggressive
I keep you records, no time and ignore
So while you jokers keep hating, I write myself on the sentence
I don't care that I'm not accepted, with who you thinking at is cool
Or who be rappin the freshest,
Huh, I'll always just be neglected, damn
Man I make this music for y'all
And no one really messes with me like
Who needs them, for my republic exam, misfits for all

[Chorus] x 2
Tell me who's all ready to go, who's all ready to go
Higher up, higher up, said higher up
Tell me who's all ready to go, who's all ready to go
Higher up, higher up, said higher up.