Yeah, even tho I can't see from the position which I'm standin We gon' make it to the top and we gon' fuckin crash land it See it in my dreams, I just finally understand it I am living this shit out exactly how my visions planned it No time for that dormant shit, nah I'm high flying We gon' get on this shit or we gon' die trying But I got a lotta livin left, so I'm high grindin My shades on through the night cause I can see my light shinin What up tho, especially to the ones that really hate it Shout out to the bitches coming 'round once we make it I'm glad I could be around to see you up at your fakest Assures me on what side of this shit I need to keep my placement I'll never let you niggas get my soul My heart is just another story, it's never been told This ain't no Drake shit, and that cryin's gettin old I realized my faith, my desicions are getting bold And love is time consuming, so these bitches get me cold I apologize for the wait, now let them papers roll Or maybe that's just me, submersed behind the smoke Promised momma I'll do it, so fuck it, here it go Make all these blogs and critics feel the young nigga flow The floor plan, left on the ground, is where I drew it I guess these the same grounds, where I had to prove it The strit I stress so much about, told you I'd do it
