Lyrics
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
If I get high enough, I think I can fly or somethinā
Not gonā lie, I been inside too much
āCause cominā up I was around too much
Know me, donāt talk too much
Iād rather write it down or somethinā
Put one in the air, if we talkinā
Man, ācause thatās only fair, before Iām cominā
Iām literally feelings thee
Oh, hold on, man, these gars only five
Let me go āhead, get ten of these
****, I might like nicotine, itās sad as hell
Growing up, wе was always bad as hell
Hair aināt changed, still nappy and my lips still chappinā
I aināt gettinā no naps in, Iām just tryna gеt back in
And I hope that God think Iām ready
I hope that God think ābout me lettinā
Me **** around, change my whole setting
That would be nothinā short of a blessing
Life been nothinā short of a lesson
I met an angel named Heaven in a Devilās land
I took a dose and I aināt, aināt been right ever since
Even when my downs feel like an avalanche
Somehow everything in my life feel like itās heaven sent
Some people never been cut off or these niggas fabricated
Seems stretch, really wish I seen less and was happy more
Could imagine more, summer, block hotā than a dragon was
I was in love with a matador, matter the fact that I had a tour
I had to dip on the road, gettinā chips, Iām a tortilla
Sippinā the Julio straight with the lime ātil Iām Tostino
I was too used to, hold on
Too used to usinā excuses, stood up on my own duces
Iāma keep loadinā these clips, hope it donāt jam when I shoot
I pour the Henny with Henny, my Ethiopian plug
I see that these niggas lit, we ābout to blow out the bulb
I met a dove out in the Watts, I think she openinā up
She in the feelinā she want me, feel her fallopians up
Iām in the field half the time, flyinā close to the bucks, yep
What you gonā do when the lights go off
And you stuck with that bitch you donāt like no more?
And them niggas aināt payinā your price no more
First of all
Second of all
Hold on yaā verse, real strong but a couple bars too long
Life so crazy, that aināt no secret
One day yaā helping and the next day you need it
Donāt count yaā eggs ātil you see them
Donāt put them in the same basket āless itās Easter
Or unless the timing right
I been left out in the rain too much
I might **** around and put my whole mind in rice
Hold on, hold on, hold on, bruh-bruh, hold on
I met an angel named Heaven in a Devilās land
I took a dose and I aināt, aināt been right ever since
Even when my downs feel like an avalanche
Somehow everything in my life feel like itās heaven sent
Even when my downs feel like an avalanche
Somehow everything in my life feel like itās heaven sent
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
If I get high enough, I think I can fly or somethinā
Not gonā lie, I been inside too much
āCause cominā up I was around too much
Know me, donāt talk too much
Iād rather write it down or somethinā
Put one in the air, if we talkinā
Man, ācause thatās only fair, before Iām cominā
Iām literally feelings thee
Oh, hold on, man, these gars only five
Let me go āhead, get ten of these
****, I might like nicotine, itās sad as hell
Growing up, wе was always bad as hell
Hair aināt changed, still nappy and my lips still chappinā
I aināt gettinā no naps in, Iām just tryna gеt back in
And I hope that God think Iām ready
I hope that God think ābout me lettinā
Me **** around, change my whole setting
That would be nothinā short of a blessing
Life been nothinā short of a lesson
I met an angel named Heaven in a Devilās land
I took a dose and I aināt, aināt been right ever since
Even when my downs feel like an avalanche
Somehow everything in my life feel like itās heaven sent
Some people never been cut off or these niggas fabricated
Seems stretch, really wish I seen less and was happy more
Could imagine more, summer, block hotā than a dragon was
I was in love with a matador, matter the fact that I had a tour
I had to dip on the road, gettinā chips, Iām a tortilla
Sippinā the Julio straight with the lime ātil Iām Tostino
I was too used to, hold on
Too used to usinā excuses, stood up on my own duces
Iāma keep loadinā these clips, hope it donāt jam when I shoot
I pour the Henny with Henny, my Ethiopian plug
I see that these niggas lit, we ābout to blow out the bulb
I met a dove out in the Watts, I think she openinā up
She in the feelinā she want me, feel her fallopians up
Iām in the field half the time, flyinā close to the bucks, yep
What you gonā do when the lights go off
And you stuck with that bitch you donāt like no more?
And them niggas aināt payinā your price no more
First of all
Second of all
Hold on yaā verse, real strong but a couple bars too long
Life so crazy, that aināt no secret
One day yaā helping and the next day you need it
Donāt count yaā eggs ātil you see them
Donāt put them in the same basket āless itās Easter
Or unless the timing right
I been left out in the rain too much
I might **** around and put my whole mind in rice
Hold on, hold on, hold on, bruh-bruh, hold on
I met an angel named Heaven in a Devilās land
I took a dose and I aināt, aināt been right ever since
Even when my downs feel like an avalanche
Somehow everything in my life feel like itās heaven sent
Even when my downs feel like an avalanche
Somehow everything in my life feel like itās heaven sent