I boarded the plane How I aborted the plan I had a fortunate stay But now I'm flowing again Holy smokes til the grave So God can call me a friend Co Lee in the building Make them angels sing the chorus I feel cold at times Shorty put the flame inside of me But I could never fight those sweet temptations (temptations) You looking down at your toes Like you don't know where to step Reconnect, reassess real shit in the text I write lyrics and testify With it my stash divine Did I expect it right? Living in front of the store Been jealous of these homies Who claimin' they talk to the lord Money off the pavement But the payment don't come from the floor I'm neither famous nor popular boy My statement is obvious You don't need no binoculars I'm patient as fuck Sometimes I lace it with drugs You know I'm tryna change Breathing air full of dust With a constant peace of mind I let the people adjust To this music, I'll be doing til we meetin' above Til we meetin' above To this music, I'll be doing til we meetin' above Til we meetin' above I feel cold at times Shorty put the flame inside of me But I could never fight those sweet temptations (temptations) I feel cold at times Shorty put the flame inside of me But I could never fight those sweet temptations (temptations)