Bodega Brovas - "In The Sky" lyrics

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Bodega Brovas - "In The Sky" lyrics

One for the leaders, Two for divas in Adidas Hit this party in Ibiza this skeezer seasoned my cheeba Here to reach the next plateau, Headkrack El Gato "That's Cat bro" Well Headkrack the Gat Yo More bars than Southbeach who wanna get embara**ed Bodega out in Paris you losing money at Harrah's Posing like a pharoah in unlimited apparel Raising hell in this ho, like Joe Jason and Daryl Hook Let's get it live ya'll, looking fly always living in the sky ya'll Bullet proof, super hero never die ya'll The type of high that your money can't buy ya'll What it feel like, daydreaming cause I hate living in real life We changed it up because we know what losing feel like So we hustle, now we got the custos And it's time to get the gusto! Ya damn right take a flight to forigen lands Lookin for them grands, Euros, we packin jams Wave them hands when we step up Its like we crept up Dont know us? You shoulda read up, gettin bread up It comes from being fed up it led up to motivation Till my fam is paid and every day is like a vacation I'm on the road skating it's thin ice out here But, none the less no stress press on no fear When on this mic I celebrate life don't take it light I party with my peoples punchin eagles for delight Just seeing If your listening, I'll through a curve or two Peace to fly ladies m**m, Christian, to Jew Hook Let's get it live ya'll, looking fly always living in the sky ya'll Bullet proof, super hero never die ya'll The type of high that your money can't buy ya'll What it feel like, daydreaming cause I hate living in real life We changed it up because we know what losing feel like So we hustle, now we got the custos And it's time to get the gusto! Travii's Verse Yah we living large/buying fancy cars/ Flying around the world banging diva pop stars/ Oh sh** I'm dreaming guess it's time to wake up/ Are these the things i'd think about if we blowing up/ Damn sure could be but would i really care/ The stress of being broke weighs heavy in the air/ With money out of no were i'd ball to compare/with limitations few would the power be abused/ Shake my dick in the haters faces tell them lick my balls/ It's a grimmy kind of world and I'm hanging from the walls/ Straight jacket rip it up/f** a blunt fill the cup/ On my way to self destruct/pieces everywhere/ Emotional wreck/the crowd is my psychiatrist chair/ Bairing it all for the listener's ear/ If your there for the rise/then you're there for it all/ When your living in the sky the future can't be called Hook Let's get it live ya'll, looking fly always living in the sky ya'll Bullet proof, super hero never die ya'll The type of high that your money can't buy ya'll What it feel like, daydreaming cause I hate living in real life We changed it up because we know what losing feel like So we hustle, now we got the custos And it's time to get the gusto!