[Verse 1:]
Woke this morning
With nothing to do
Put on some new garments
I found my calling
My homies keep calling
Like why are stalling
You should just k** 'em
You could make millions
Bring back that feeling
I'm ready I'm willing
My head to the ceiling
My mind to the sky
Cloud is a 9
Look in mirror like what is God
Is it not I
Cookies crumble want a piece of the pie
Dedication are the reasons we die
What you love will k** you
I'm surprised I ain't drowned yet
Stole the show ain't even show up for soundcheck
Getting checks I ain't get a chance to count yet
Taxes n***as I'm gon' need an accountant
Ponce De Leon I done found me the fountain of youth
You can't deny I'm the truth
[Chorus:]
I keep my head up high
Prepared to say my
Last good bye's
My wings are strong
My hearts intact
Been gone so long
I might never come back
I'll see you
See you later
Know that freedom isn't money
It's the acres
Where you land
Where you land
I got plans
I got fans
I got Jams
Don't need friends
I need bands
I need bands
[Verse 2:]
Capital One n***as
Always worried about what's in your wallet
I meet your girl got her number don't call it
I'm more concerned about making deposits
I brush my teeth and don't turn off the faucet
I mean I'm flowing I do it subconsciously
sh**ting on rappers hope Charmin will sponsor me
Future's promising don't need you to promise me
Something
Men In Black
Will Smith, huh?
Press that red bu*ton
Assembly lines your lyrics malfunction
How do f** boys always get reproduction
Arresting the p**y
Just watch who you cuffin'
Chickens head known for the cluckin'
Y'all n***as know for the nothin'
Y'all n***as know for the bluffin'
I don't need no robitussin
I feel high and I ain't even hit the bong
I like 'em old I might even hit your mom
Grease lightning
I like 'em dumb I'll hit a blonde
Ridel High when she hit them intercoms
Get up in her pond
Been a minute um
Poser n***as still shop at Billabong
Name ain't Cary how you alway get it wrong
World of Richard Scary's where I get it from
Always busy
Always witty
Ciroc boys, yeah you always Diddy
Popping bottles but your CD frisby
Hope somebody catch it
You gon' have to miss me
[Chorus:]
I keep my head up high
Prepared to say my
Last good bye's
My wings are strong
My hearts intact
Been gone so long
I might never come back
I'll see you
See you later
Know that freedom isn't money
It's the acres
Where you land
Where you land
I got plans
I got fans
I got Jams
Don't need friends
I need bands
I need bands