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Yeah. I'm so high I can fly. I can fly. If you left me alone, I'd Still be fine. Yeah. Know saying? I'd still be fine. Oh, this real shit. If you left me alone, I'd still be fine. Okay, fuck it, keep it business, ain't it? Yeah, I'm tryna keep it smooth, get shit situated. You know my street credit high, never missed a Payment. I stayed the same when I made it. Niggas wished that I, I stayed the same when I made it. Niggas hate, they hate it. Couple bitches want me back, they sick, they skated. This a automatic chop, it's gon' spray you, spread. It ain't what you tryna say, but it's how You be saying it. I wear designer on the Regular, that's how I be playing it. I could fly her out to meet sunbathing and Tanning. You can accomplish any goal, it's all with The planning. I do this shit perfect as if I had plans. I'm so high I can fly, Yeah. This a skyscraper loft, throw a party in The sky, Yeah. I don't need you nowhere else, unless you By my side, yeah. If you left me alone, I'd still be fine. That's a fact though, alright. Yeah, I gave a fuck 'bout what these niggas Talking. That conversation poor dead, it's like they In a coffin. We don't issue out no pass, We filed laid off. And while they out here Playing hard, I bet I get 'em soft. Reminiscing about the homies who ain't coming back, Fuck they at? Running through my feelings like a Running back, take it back. Now I'm on my knees calling for 'em, they Ain't calling back. Now you out the way, them Niggas switching, got me falling back. I dropped a bag on that Maybach Benz. I can make the perfect picture, nigga, take your Lens. If they loyalty 'bout money, probably take They friends. And I ain't stupid, they can kick Rocks, break they shins, nigga. Fifty K across the wrist, how the fuck I'm Feeling? And yeah, this whip ain't got no top, It got a fucked up ceiling. Diamond killer with these diamonds, all this shit I'm killing. Being broke, it ain't much of a Feeling. Feeling like I'm in the sky. Too many niggas out in laws, but I still Can't cry. I was good long as you right by my Side. You ain't real, ain't no point of being around. On my side. That's why I stay on go. On my soul. Hop inside this whip and I roll. Can't slow down. Running out of time. Niggas been out of line. Okay. I'm so high I can fly, Yeah. This a skyscraper loft, throw a party in The sky, Yeah. I don't need you nowhere else, unless you By my side, yeah. If you left me alone, I'd still be fine. That's a fact though, alright. Feeling like I'm in the sky. Too many niggas out in laws, but I still Can't cry. I was good long as you right by my Side. You ain't real, ain't no point of being around. On my side. That's why I stay on go. On my soul. Hop inside this whip and I roll. Can't slow down. Running out of time. Niggas been out of line
Trae tha Truth, Louie Ray — Sky Scraper
«Sky Scraper» — Trae tha Truth, Louie Ray. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:42. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
