Released on July 3, 2026

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[Verse]

Too high, I'm in the stars, baby (Outtatown)

Late night, it's just you and me ridin' 'round in foreign cars, baby

Clear your schedule, I got plans, you ain't gotta worry 'bout what you gon' do later (Yeah)

Put my life on the line 'bout your love, you ain't gotta worry 'bout a hater

If you wanna argue, then you got it, yeah, I'm not a big debater

Eat the pussy, then I wrap it back up, yeah, I'm tired, I'ma save it for later

Passed around, this ho a hot potato, these niggas suck, I'm throwin' tomatoes

That's my baby, I fuck her to sleep, yeah, yeah, I rock her like cradle

I do whatever I want, the weekend, you do what you able

I been countin' up a check while you sob

005, YVL, wе the mob

Tuck all your chains in your shirt before you gеt robbed

I'd put it on anything before I put it on God

Heavy artillery, I swear I got more sticks than CoD

Add a binary to this bitch, hell yeah, this a mod (Rrr)

She fell in love with my cologne, these niggas still rockin' BOD

Every time you call my phone, I get butterflies

I'll drop everything and come quick like somebody died

My love ain't work for you, but at least I tried

My drugs gon' work for you, but you never reached this high


[Outro]

You'll never reach this high

You'll never reach this high

You'll never reach this high

(star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)

You'll never reach this high