Redd Tha Artist - Higher Grounds

Cut the bush down
Never beat around
Tell it like it is
I'm looking for
The higher grounds
Music is my call
I'm producing them good sounds
Climbing on up
While they try to pull me down
Cut the bush down
Never beat around
Tell it like it is
I'm looking for
The higher grounds
Music is my call
I'm producing them good sounds
Climbing on up
While they try to pull me down
Pull me down
I'm climbing up
Better yet
I'm gone erupt
Haters throw dirt on my name
Buried alive
Cause I'm insane
In the brain
Yea that's my claim
I want the money
And the fame
But more money
Than the fame
For all my hitters
In the game
Inside idiotic,
Outside faded
Live in the game
While these other fools basic
Tryna do it big for myself
I wanna make it
Put some money in my face
I'm gonna take it
Stuck in apocalypse
Looking for higher grounds
When it comes to my music man
I don't play around
Fresh out of school
A new life is what I found
But that don't mean I changed my ways
Just bouncing between towns
Getting better at my flow
Cause I'm tryna gain a crown
Stuck in fly mode
So I'm always looking down
Deliver knowledge to peers
But I'm nothing like a preacher
Great at being me
So being you I couldn't teach ya
Cut the bush down
Never beat around
Tell it like it is
I'm looking for the higher grounds
Music is my call
I'm producing them good sounds
Climbing on up
While they try to pull me down
Cut the bush down
Never beat around
Tell it like it is
I'm looking for the higher grounds
Music is my call
I'm producing them good sounds
Climbing on up
While they try to pull me down

Written by:
TUDARRIO WILLIS

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