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So High Up
168,803
Hip-Hop
So High Up was released on October 10, 2025 by Dvpper Digital as a part of the album lyfecärrier - EP
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Release DateOctober 10, 2025
LabelDvpper Digital
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carrier
Carrier
Vocals
ledimiknight
ledimiknight
Performer
wednexsday
wednexsday
Performer
alyx
alyx
Performer
prodbysky
prodbysky
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
alyx
alyx
Songwriter
Filip Horvát Gabanyi
Filip Horvát Gabanyi
Lyrics
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Lyrics
Bennett Vargas
Bennett Vargas
Composer
Rusty Roffe
Rusty Roffe
Composer
Edward Williams
Edward Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prodbysky
prodbysky
Producer
lyfecxryer
lyfecxryer
Producer
SKY
SKY
Producer
pink
pink
Producer

Lyrics

My bitch, she rock Alyx, she a mountain climber
(My bitch, she rock Alyx, she a mountain climber)
I rock a AP, I'm a mountain climber (climb)
(Candy pinky)
(SK-K-K-SKY)
My bitch, she rock Alyx, she a mountain climber (she a mountain climber)
I rock a AP, I'm a mountain climber (I'm a mountain climber, climb)
All this ice on me, I'm a mountain climber (I'm a mountain climber, err)
I get high as God, I'm a mountain climber
Yeah, yeah, baby, she a bad, bad lady
I been high as God lately, switch and crashed dummies, baby (yeah)
Yeah, crash dummies, boo, I'm high as fuck, I'm booted up
I crashed the Mercedes, CLA AMG, the latest (whoo, yea)
I was jumping on a bed in the hotel (hotel-uh)
I smacked lil' shawty ass, it's redder than Ro-Tel (Ro-Tel-uh)
Yeah, get that boy a snippet, cut the whole tail (whole tail-uh)
Lil' boy dead, so I guess it didn't go well (go well)
Yeah, she pull up and play the flute, she ate my semen, oh (whoo)
Boy, I'm not your twin, I'm not your kid, I'm not your cuddy (oh)
This Track hawk got seven hundred and seven horses in it
Got a garage so I can put all of my Porsches in it
Flawless, the coupe, I went and cut the fucking top off
Flawless, these VS1 diamonds, they bust, they top dollar
All of 'em is pussycats, they can't come for the top dog
I was in the valleys, and I left the fucking top down (yeah)
Now that we the hardest artists, I know they wanna talk now
Now that we got all this bread, I know they wanna talk down
Bitch, I'm on a private jet, I can't even talk now
Bitch, I'm so high up, all I can do is talk down (do is talk down, brr)
(Brr) Beam on it, beam on it (uh, whoa)
(Phew, ah, uh) wanna pop a bean
Yeah, she pull up on me, she on top of me
This shit as easy as A-B-C, yeah, one-two-three (amen)
One of my twizzies'll hit they melly up for nothing, for free
Song way too hot, I burn your ears, I gave you fifth degree (yeah)
I can't die today, ho, I can die when I turn fifty-three
I put this shit on God, bitch, this is not no cap, this no kidding
I can see how I would die 'cause I got beef with one of my kidneys (wo-whoa)
My bitch, she rock Alyx, she a mountain climber (she a mountain climber)
I rock a AP, I'm a mountain climber (I'm a mountain climber, climb)
All this ice on me, I'm a mountain climber (I'm a mountain climber)
I get high as God, I'm a mountain climber
Yeah, yeah, baby, she a bad, bad lady
I been high as God lately, switch and crashed dummies, baby (yeah)
Yeah, crash dummies, boo, I'm high as fuck, I'm booted up
I crashed the Mercedes, CLA AMG, the latest (whoo, yea)
I was jumping on a bed in the hotel (hotel-uh)
I smacked lil' shawty ass, it's redder than Ro-Tel (Ro-Tel-uh)
Yeah, get that boy a snippet, cut the whole tail (whole tail-uh)
Lil' boy dead, so I guess it didn't go well (go well)
(Whoo!)
Written by: Bennett Vargas, Edward Williams, Filip Horvát Gabanyi, Noah Smith, Rusty Roffe
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