Myke Charles - Way Up High lyrics

[Verse 1:] Nowadays it don't even phase a young n***a To raise a gun trigger Bullets spray hit lungs liver Sun rays become dimmer Rage just grows bigger Some days just wanna give up My plate is a cold dinner But still me not spitting fire's like MJ having low figures You hating n***a go figure Can't wait to get this money up Stockbrokers and gold chips But for now I'm broker than old whips I'm posted on this porch Focused on my goals In a city lost and out of control Keep the evil out of my soul My breathing quick Hood n***as scheming sh** I'm just tryna leave this sh** Circle getting tighter than this paper that we struggle for I contemplate keeping fire tucked inside of this 4 door Where the n***as that you thought were riding with you They don't ride no more Got no loyalty and they would rather f** your old who*e And the old hoes keep on coming back like cold sores But, still I rise above it See my feet feel no floors and I'm... I'm way up high This is my flight plan (x2) [Verse 2:] This temptation got me sick pacing How many men waiting for my failure? Hoping that they'll derail ya Loading up lead to k** ya Hoping a tech will fill you With bullets that violate your insides like pedophilia Blocks are red with your spilling Could be dead in a minute But instead of seeking vengeance I seek success and a million That will really piss these haters off Should I come back for them? I run laps on a track, n***a I rap murder And if she stacked in the back, call that a fat burger And if you strapped with a mac we call that a fat burner Knock them pounds off ‘til that a** flat These ba*tards will blast you and roll some gra** I'm just looking for greener pasture So I don't even see you, I'm seeing past you Amateur, think you doing damage need Amica How admirable So when we meet don't be amicable That sweet sh** is vaginal These weak pussies cramping up I'm bout to stunt on these n***as I'm ramping up Until we lamping up inside the Hampton's You just panting while we laugh it up Just get so angry sometimes... Sometimes I get so angry it's blinding So much darkness, I'm just tryna find some light and peace of mind But, these pieces of light are so fragmented We don't ever see them shining Guess we cop these diamonds to project the light that we're hiding I hope you seeing mine... I hope you seeing mine... This is my flight plan