Myke Charles - Lift Off lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm in the sky, look for me in it In the clouds colored hover crafts with the windows tinted Man, you ain't seen nothing like this yo, look what we invented I put my city on my shoulders, I'ma go invent it This one is for believers and the dreamers with my team Pushing for me to obtain something unreachable it seems That's why I'm bleeding liters on the beat whenever I leak that Clever speak for cheddar cheese Let's make it over these en devours, please Damn, I hope the hundreds come quickly And the honey's all pick me, but don't get too sticky Like situations, I see mama facing in that kitchen Praying, wishing for the day that I get to pay her back, eventually I know I got the motivation My mental spinning like a motor blade, looking for patience Just picturing my family in ? Benz's With every foot I step, it's like I'm inches from this vision Let's go [Hook] Let's go To the top and never let go, with the beauty we behold It feels like I been wanting this since I was three years old Even though I didn't know it, I could feel it in my soul My reign is coming, it's time for precipitation I'ma stop the beat from breathing till it need some ventilation I'ma drop the meanest sequence of words that you ever heard Till I cop a thing screeching 'round the curbs and the burbs [Verse 2] They sipping hatred, I eat the beat for dessert I'm always looking for a plate, like I need to make it to 1st That A-Rod sh**, say god spit I'm on it Make the emotion lye down, but I always keep it honest Got that playoff, no days off type of mentality Now stay off my back, or be a casualty sh** I need a ballplayer salary, a superstar's galaxy A hearse and a eulogy for anyone who wanna challenge me Dog, I'm C.O.'s M.C M.C., a young guns mind is like a trigger waiting to be squeezed Now you gon' see me throw these bullets n***a, Drew Brees Bout to bless you with this music, just a**ume that you sneezed I got that flow that youngin's need, that blow like summer trees When the sun's about to rise, like a mother lifting her seed Got another brothers lover, undercover loving me That must be because I get her wet, and go under summer's ream Saying you hungry, you don't know what hunger means My weight's down to a buck thirty-three like Kareem Now what they say about me? All the dame's love him Pa** the rock, I won't stop till I'm hall of fame inducted