Lyrics

LAX to H-Town, I fly high, I'm lifted
Western to the Fifth Ward, they recognize I'm gifted
Feel me in ya soul and don't you try to fight the feeling
My flow is so appealing and my swag is on a million
I'm somewhere in the North, I'm with my gang, we in the building
Dranking Hennessy and smoking weed, we love to get lit
Throwing up the X, like Dez Bryant, cross faded
Can't complain, I'm good. I'm solid and inebriated
The party's at my place, shawty come vibe around some greatness
Listen to my cadence as I'm speaking yo language
Real **** doing real things, I ain't gotta say much
So all I ask is what we on, and I ain't gotta say shit
I ain't even gotta buy you much, I'll practice patience
Ready for whatever like myself, so where we taking it
Fuck it we gonna take a trip
Blunt I put an eighth in it
Turnt up, I ain't faking it
Cause damn, I feel amazing bitch
A-M-A-Z-I-N-G
I'm so elite
My seeds, gonna supersede
My legacy
My daughters' set, while my sons' rise
Like they from the east
We all feast, to say the least
Wait, I'm the landlord
My wife is a damn God
In our realest state, we just great
No debate, you know I'm a fucking vanguard
Respect The Real, what you stand for
I talk my shit so best believe I'm finna back it up
You want a seat at the table, we tryna build it up
Keeping this thing tight, on lock
So you cannot hang with us
Unless you bout that realness, then come over
And let's have some fun
I'm steady working day and night
Because I got a plan
That i'm gonna get by any means
Cause that's just who I am
No it ain't all about the money
It's about yo stance
So what you finna do when everything is left up in yo hands
Quit saying that you famous
When your bars is fucking basic
When I come into the booth
You know that I'm finna blaze it
Hottest shawty on the block
Yeah you know just what my names is
Honey Blu is on the mic
Come step into what I created
Flowing, go so ridiculous
Feeling like god, is up in my spirit
Me and my boys, we finna get lifted
Cause we all young, black, and we gifted
Aye, We steady chasing dreams
So no, there ain't no giving up
I'm only rocking with my team
So is you down, or what
Let me put you on to something fire
I'm a lighter, I'm gonna spark it up
Behind her, she gonna arch it up
Grindin on my penmanship
Teach you how I break down
Don't scribble when I spit, If I hit it
Know it was thick
Delivery is a gift, I rap protected
Me and money connected
No cutting umbilical cords
Lyrically giving up wars
Knowing y'all undeserving
Watch you lie to yourself
But I ain't the one observing
I deserve to fly
Written by: Aureeyahn Edmundson, Ben Bassett, Isaiah Bowers, Jeremiah Kelly, Nijal Davison, Urael Blackshear
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