Wings

Yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah

Aye
Run it up like Jesse Owens
I been in and out the desert seeing all these f*cking omens
Swerving side to side
Finally got some time up on my hands I feel alive
Putting both my hands above my head it's time to dive
Splashing in the deep end
No more playing pretend
Yeah I spread my wings under the water I cant descend
B*tch I'm making contact like the moon landing
F*cking century later bet my flag is still standing

Yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah

I retreated to my hideout
Imma go and vibe out
Feeling like Prince Zuko bringing fire when I climb out
3 strikes in the 10th frame
3 strikes strikeout
Everything is relative so b*tch you better pipe down
With the team no timeout
Making waves like wipeout
3 stripes on my clothes lookin fresh when I slide out
I done been through so much but I'm still standing
We gon' fly forever I ain't thinking 'bout landing

Yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah

B*tch I'm back for the third time
Music be the lifeline
Chillin' somewhere in between the clouds and the skyline
Glowing up
We blowing up
I'm going up
Like everyday
I just earned my wings yeah
I just earned my wings

Yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah
Spreading my wings what it is what it is what it is what it is yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Maximilian Delgado
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