Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Living in the Sky, artist - YONAS. Album song The Transition, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: YONAS
Song language: English
Living in the Sky |
I remember how you counted me out, and you said I couldn’t do it |
Now I’m number one with a bullet |
My head up in the clouds like I’m living in the sky |
Me head up in the clouds like I’m living in the sky |
I remember how you said, I ain’t shit, and I’m never gonna make it |
Now I’m on, I know you can’t take it |
My head up in the clouds like I’m living in the sky |
Me head up in the clouds like I’m living in the sky |
Come toast a cup with us, life is on the up and up |
Tearing down stages in my ray bans… button ups |
Now half the nation on a pace to come fuck with us |
My rhymes are like museum exhibits you can’t touch this stuff |
Never got a chance to chose how my life began |
But best believe im the author of how my life’ll end |
Reality is tough be careful when you pretend |
And the world’s forever shady be careful who you befriend |
Now days seems we’ve lost moral value |
The more promiscuous you are the more they wanna crowd you |
And when you’re on the ground everybody wanna doubt you |
Then you hit the sky everybody claims they found you |
Other rappers tell you get the dollar get the cream |
I’ll show you how to turn that fuckin dollar to a dream |
Just park that damn bently on the side and quit your crying |
Cuz real humble niggas get to flyin' |
This is how it be when your posse is tough |
You run up in the office like you’re rocky… what? |
Put a fist in 'em, let em know you’re spittin' venom |
Let 'em know you ain’t just about polos and demin |
It ain’t just about your, talent or your gift cause |
Most people wouldn’t know a pole if it hit 'em |
They dont know limits, 'til they’ve nose dove in it |
They don’t know accidents until their volvo’s spinning |
Yellow gold, white gold, no fake gold |
Rose gold, I attract attention like the rose bowl |
High rides, low lows, hydrolic flows I |
Design my bounce like it’s bullet proof yo, hoes |
Used to call me 'Y' dash next to the 'O' so |
Hood for the promo, clever with the logo |
But we all know that my heat makes the dough grow |
So now you know, matter of fact, now you know know |