•HOOK•
Where do I, go from here/
My only way is up so my vision's clear/
Sky's the limit, so I have no fears/
I'll see you when i get there, yea yea/
Where do I, go from here/
My only way is up so my vision's clear/
Sky's the limit, I have no fears/
I'll see you when i get there, yea, yea/
•VERSE1•
1)I wish my grand-mama could see me now she'd be proud/
2)My pants are pulled up and my shoe strings they always tied/
3)She used to frown and when I did wrong she always sighed/
4)But look at me now your tears of joy I see em fall and fly/
5)I Still don't read my bible much but god understands/
6)Its kinda difficult out here tryna become a man/
7)But ima be ok though cause I just got this plan/
8)That's gon' take from the ground up to see (some) better lands/
9)I can't promise you I'll never change, ill never say/
10)Cause its probably really hard to deal with all the fame/
11)All the lames, all the dames, swerving in a range/
12Hot night cool bottles taking it to the brain /
13)So insane from this liquor got me thinking strange/
14)Got me thinking like what's life, but another game/
15)Everything's the same call it groundhog day/
16)But I wouldn't mind it being the same if its all play, all play/
•VERSE2•
1)I'm on a never ending quest, its all for success../
2)Money, cars, clothes, riches, man its nothing less/
3)If happiness is really getting like a hundred checks?/
4)Then a hundred checks it is, I'll take a hundred steps/
5)Am I too materialistic cause (all) the automos?/
6)I wanna speed in them listening to my hottest flows/
7)So, so High off my own supply I'm on the go/
8)Call me a grade A student how I'm on a roll/
9)So many people come and go, and I'm so used to it/
10)So its no ropes attached, I just loose the strings/
11)And I'ma always stay humble cause I'm used to shit/
12)Not having much I want it all ima do It big/
13)Do it big like big right jay and nas/
14) And ima pave my own steps while I'm payin' hom/
15) I'm the second coming of the greats say ya psalms/
16)In the middle of it all, I'm staying calm, I drop bombs, bitch/
•VERSE3•
1)I look in the eyes of defeat and I say fuck you/
2)And Ima take that to the grave with me trust too/
3)Succeeding and being on top is a must do /
4)My polo boot is on the door, I'm bout bust through/
5)Pisa, pisa, yo I'm leaning but I won't fall/
6)Cause making it is like jail, one phone call/
7)One chance ,one dance, one roll call/
8)Ima get the old man riches and then go ball/
9)And I'm about to go hard peep the scene right/
10)Where everything is black, jet magazine life/
11)Court-side, lakers games I'm so clean right/
12)Pretty lady by my side, she my queen right/
13)Island boy living the life, I'm so city now/
14)You Thought I was sadity then? well I'm sadity now/
15)Can't tell me nothing nigga fronting nigga, silly clowns/
16)Cause when i make it, I don't know you niggas, see you around, see your around niggas/
A joyful celebration of the sounds of Southern rap from an artist who's never felt more at home and in command of her space and vision. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 25, 2023