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Fly to the sky
Everything is fine, if I say that it's fine
Everything is mine, if I say that it's mine
Sail through the tides, control the world, make it mine
I almost, I almost lost my mind over my pockets (Yeah)
Over my dead brothers (Uh, uh)
I 3D my options (Yeah), b*t*h, I'm on real timing (Yeah)
My garments from runways (Yeah), I did my own shopping
It's too much facade, yeah, these n***as stay copping

Yeah, these n***as fraud
I can't even lie at all, 'cause you can get hit with the rod
Yeah, I offered a little percentagе, now he knocked off
I'm sooted and bootеd, I handle business, I'm with the top dogs
I'm a young rockstar
My mama raised me and did it right
Since you thinkin' it's sweet, clip on the gun, come, I keep size
These bullets can fly all night
I can make a hit up you, right 'til I feel like I'm tired

They ask me how like, "How you deal with depression?"
Like, "How you taking this sh*t in the life?"
It's time to get used to this sh*t
Like, that's the only thing I can really say
I can see it in their eyes, I'm surprised
Like, how you reaching all of these heights? (Yeah)
I guess I'm the one that they chose
Sippin' off of the four, I was praying so heavy
Never taking the light, never lie on the mic
I waited my turn, never hated on nobody
When it's all in my hands, I can't wait up on nobody
Y'all witnessing great, can't compare to me nobody, yeah (Uh)
She front on his love, now she standing with nobody (Nobody, uh, uh)
Yeah, when the damage is done, you can't save it for nobody
You gotta study the orange print
We've been creating some new steps
Most these n***as too clueless (Clueless)
We turning teachers to students, yeah (Oh, yeah)
Uh, all my young n***as run sh*t
They tellin' me I'm an influence
Wouldn't be here if I was worried 'bout losin', yeah
The family the only thing movin', yeah
The cover don't make me, I'm making the cover
The world only listen if you got another
Mama raised a G.O.A.T. so y'all getting another

Fly to the sky
Everything is fine, if I say that it's fine (Hmm-hmm)
Everything is mine, if I say that it's mine (Hmm-hmm)
Sail through the tides, control the world, make it mine (Hmm-hmm)
I almost, I almost lost my mind over my pockets (Yeah)
Over my dead brothers (Uh, uh)
I 3D my options (Yeah), b*t*h, I'm on real timing (Yeah)
My garments from runways (Yeah), I did my own shopping
It's too much facade, yeah, these n***as stay copping (Let's go)

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