Wiley from Atlanta - KEEP ME HIGH Lyrics

Keep moving, keep going, don’t you stop
Grooving
Each morning, it’s still storming
Grief without warning
Real mourning
Know our lives ruthless
Steel forming
Not against me but the heel torn up on these Jordan’s
Get me high you know I feel gorgeous
The weed foreign
I’m alive make me feel something
Real woman God sighs when I reach for you
Each morning so divine
What I feel for ya

And maybe that’s the problem
Float along the surface while I’m watching from the bottom
Message in a bottle
Wading in the water
Rays baking my resolve revolver chamber heart is hollow

Keep moving, keep going
Sun gon rise for ya each morning
Real torment don’t survive what I feel for ya
Green opals in your eyes
I’m alive for ya
Try but I won’t survive if I fight for ya
I’ll die for ya no surprise
I ain’t right for ya
But in your darkest days
I’ll be the light for ya
Shine over your design
Spend my last days high on you wasting time

Don’t you break down over me
Lying face down while you breaking down weed
Jeez
Lotta snakes round me scheming on my lows cut to see if I can bleed
Blessed since I was born I almost died at 16
Now every time I breathe
Passion in my prose, eat the fruit right off the tree
Please
Leave me with a bit of my soul that I can keep
You the only sound in the world that I can see
Bring me to my knees
Baby can you please
Help me keep my head high enough to feel the breeze
Baby can you please
Baby can you please

Keep moving keep going
Don’t you stop grooving
Each morning bring joy to you and I make me feel something
Real loving I’m alive for you real woman
Keep me high

Real woman keep me high
Real woman keep me high
Real woman keep me high
Real woman keep me high

Keep me high