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Roll one up and take flight
Higher than was I was five and wanted to fly kites
Now my Retro Jordan Nikes are the 'Ones' that take flight
Back stabbed with steak knives
Recording on late nights, imagining stage lights
I manage my days right
We fucking on date night
Not stopping no break lights, not stopping no breaks, right?
Roll it like it's dice, on the rocks for the ice
Ooouuu, duh, duh
Happy place, this is my happy place
Vibe switching
Waiting until I'm rich enough for ride switching when the vibe different
If you hated, keep on hating don't you hit me with no vibe switching
Ain't no baby stepping to the riches so get to it we gone dive in it
Live inside the studio I'm prolly gonna die in it
Eight hundred and eight's bumping I feel alive in it
Only spitting truth so read the lyrics ain't a lie in it
Go ahead and tell me that it's over cause goodbye is my reply with it
If your finished then I'm finished cause time cannot rewind
We can't buy minutes, uh, yeah
It's Five:fifty, writing out something litty
Record it while spitting gritty
Done calling you bitches pretty
The reason is cause of how the last girl done did me
Not placing bets, fuck your bidding
Nothing less than your pity is why your days have been shitty
So you wine and sip Whitney and hope I'm kidding
But I'm about as determined as Diddy back in '05
Make a track and blow minds
I have em like "oh my, god"
Rhyming like Ima god, so get down and pray
What I've been tryna say
This is more than just a money mentality or a reason to be great
Haters gonna hate but don't fuck up my day
Players gonna play so don't fuck up my plays
Party at my crib but don't fuck up my place
Sitting in seclusion but you'll find my head in space
Space, Space, wait
Wait, Wait
Uh, minds running while time, running thin
Do I tell em what's after or take em back to where it begins? Yeah
Roll a spliff, they joke and kid
You know the bizz
Figuring who I am, they wondering who I is
Discovering what the plans
Hope they don't go to shit
But if they do no one notices?
If you say life is a photo then tell me, how do I focus this?
Looking for where the focus went
I've been smoking my medical I don't look at the dosages
Nah, nah, only papers I'm rolling with
All my haters just scroll and flick
Socially with the social shit
Bunch of goals they not going with
I'm alone in my zone and shit
Studio metronome and clicks
Opponents never opposing this
Can you tell by the flowing I've never been with the bogus shit?
Damn