Feels like I've been
Feels like I've been
Feels like I've been in it for some time now
Heard it was written above
Written in the stars let's go and find out
The bigger the mission always meant
The bigger the fucking smoke cloud
Feeling so high, I swear I never wanna come back down
Got cali, cereal milk
Pack out the bowl then I roll one still
Got told that I would never make 2 bills
But I'm out here and I'm tryna make 2 bills
Not the hundreds, Manaman billions
Wonder how big I sesh when a million
Views hit off my chest
When I'm bringin in, vibes til I die
Big names have Singh in them
It's been a mad journey
Wheel keeps turning
Took some Ls
But I'm still learning
Respect these stripes, man had to earn them
Soon drone delivery through curtains
3.5 is for certain
Copped it billed it, man I got durban
When I wake up I open the curtains
Spray new bars redrum
I I I I I purge em
Feeling like a Prince, but I'm not persian
Nandos said fam bun that working
Negative vibes that's a bullet I'm swervin
Just wanna feel sweet
Man I had to wake up
Nah I couldn't, go sleep
Ah, Too many thoughts
Had to drop my feet
Down to the ground
Gotta grind for the p
Grind for the paper
Grime for the Gs
Ain't got No time for no gossip that T
Just wanna drink my T PG
Gotta call early, from a GG
Wanna go on holiday with me over the seas
UK to US, my G that ps
If I get a promoted though
Can't hold me back in life
Cuz mans got that steez
Feels like I been feeling this
For some time now
Heard it was written above
Written in the stars, let's go and find out
The bigger the mission always meant
The bigger the fuckin smoke cloud
Feeling so high I swear I
Never wanna come back down
Feeling alive
In the night time
Watching these planes
Just fly by
Want to get away
To the sky line
Then catch a wave
In the moonlight
No haze, said my lungs fine
Bunnin Cali all day
Know my mind right
Most times, Don't chase
What I won't find
Catch me Rappin all day
3 6 5
Rappin all day Pick a sick bar
At a time then I wait
Wait for bars to connect like haye
David man I'm not talking Craig
Old school days like
Book to the face
Face to the book Don't pick my mates
We've all got
Nuff time
In life down waste it
On wasted friendships
Or chasing fakes
You wanna do more
But you don't wanna change now
All my old friends
Chill for days
Gotta work hard
But you don't wanna strain
Nah Strain your mind
Now your smoking strains
I'm here to help, but not these fakes
Sunshines early mornings get waved
Call me Sunday, man I'm the weeknd
Piffin so much c an't feel my face
Feels like I been feeling this
For some time now
Heard it was written above
Written in the stars, let's go and find out
The bigger the mission always meant
The bigger the fuckin smoke cloud
Feeling so high I swear I
Never wanna come back down