Lyrics

Nowadays I'm an asshole Slick smooth with it pomade for the afro Spicy talk jaw glazed in tabasco They grease palms see laws change for cash flow I don't need it, my reputation equity Confidence and authenticity is in my recipe Suicide doors when I say open sesame Bull by the horn, can't hope for destiny But I can sure mold it Around core motives Solid footing but my floor folded I set my ceilings low Big fish on hook, reel in slow Too fast and the rod the gonna break They tryna set world records not arrive on pace I see em celebrating, the party lit for them Problem is they too soon, Scharii Richardson What do we say When we fly high How do we go our way With all this hate Can't control ourselves Not our fate When we fly What do we say I ain't from NY but I'm fly in these timbs Im tryna stunt for the summer so I'm buying these rims Double take or squint like the tiniest lens For me it's hard to get attached like Siamese twins I go with the breeze like scattered ashes Is this city right for me I had to ask it I'm meant for camera flashes and to grab the masses Tel Aviv maybe Calabasas June was cool its a hotter July Ain't nothing like them days ain't a cloud in the sky I wish my father would try but I don't blame him Let's stop using trauma just to entertain them But say whats on yo mind Need a ear I am here all the time Despite what it feel like If yo mood down I'ma try to stay still hype I don't fake jax this facts from my real life What do we say When we fly high How do we go our way With all this hate Can't control ourselves Not our fate When we fly What do we say I'm all in a funk My clout going up I been falling for months That hole I'm digging Crawl in it once, thats what part of me wants I can't believe I got a nephew calling me Unc I ain't been mellow in five nights Say hello to my life I make shit shake like a early Mekhi Fife Three digit bar tabs stilettos and high tights My diet still comprise of Modelo and fried rice Don't need boogie chicks I ain't living like that Single cuz what I give they give right back A nonchalant attitude Back then that's how I had to move I got a different style, no mystikal Let em know, I'm really big pimping now Droptop when I came round Make it jump hopscotch on the playground What do we say When we fly high How do we go our way With all this hate Can't control ourselves Not our fate When we fly What do we say We flying And coasting Coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting, coasting Like the clouds in the sky Flying high, coasting Like the clouds in the sky
Writer(s): Olsi Mehmetaj, Michael Ekwuaju, Kevica Towns Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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