[Hook: Jeff Woods]
I be reaching for my dreams
I'm still sky high
Got no money in my pocket
But these rhymes get me by
[Verse 1: Kennji de GRWRZ]
Caution, this florist
Got the flowers that'll floor us
Forget a ceiling, we're sky high
Tonight's about to be flawless
No gravity, but she'll orbit
Towards the one who's made all this
Happen, damn she looks gorgeous
They reaching for her like Dhalsim
While I stretch to goals that I've targeted
Like soccer kicks, stocks & chips
Stacks of the founding fathers kid
Turn my dreams into dollars and Euros
GBP, My reasoning isn't foreign
But the horses will be I promise
It'll take some time to accomplish
I acknowledge that but I'm on it
And I never needed my palms read
For someone to tell me my pockets would be fatter than The Klumps from all the profits
Guess ill be a glutton, wonder if its the munchies?
Or is it my need to stunt
That got me hungrier than a mother
Pregnant with a set of twins and never binged
I know no limit, Ouroboros my growth's infinite
Gotta make ends meet till I'm whole, no filling
DNA Day-Date's with the rose gold finish
Mean whips that'll make an old soul grimace
Emotional scars, invoked by the cars
When we cross those bridges
[Bridge: Jeff Woods]
I'm just reaching for my dreams
And I'mma kiss the sky
[Verse 2: Henry Blanco]
They say we're destined for penitentiaries
Raise hell whenever they mention me
I'm all about my life and legacy
All about this ownership and all about this equity
Unfortunate, how artist want the fame and not the fortune
It's a shame how these dudes are satisfied with just a portion
Unbelievable like notorious, my futures glorious
How could you have an opinion without knowing what the story is
I'm a different breed, I see you question my growth, I planted a different seed
This a different tree, I harvest different tree
What your vision be?
Are u close enough to see homie?
I don't need your answer, don't need to hear your answer
You don't need a master, just to be a slave
You don't need to be stuck, just to be amazed
Man I'm flying sky high and I don't see no other planes
Man this city taught a young boy how to rack up all this money
Jealously and greed, but you ain't getting nothing from me
They say talk is cheap, I let you run your lips off
All pissed off, now watch me lift off
[Verse 3: Vic Rivers]
Friends gets me by, music gets me high
Dreams in the sky, lonely hearts on my mind
Need cash to fund these dreams, so I'm on the grind
Invest cash, you can't buy back no time
So much work that needs to be done, I'm not rapping just for fun
Went to Las Vegas and back, but my story just begun
Chose to chase this dream, this sacrifice is real
Lost love for rap, how I'm suppose to feel
Now I'm back home, doing me in New York City
They said once you make it to the top, there's no pity
Cool, never got none to begin with
Told my mom, don't worry, one day we'll be rich
She asked if I made the right choice, did you think
Risked it all, making rap my career switch
Keep your head high, put your hands up like you'll fly
It's your dream, there's no limit, why not reach for the sky