Flying

I'm sick of living in this prison
I wanna new position
So I hopped onto this mic and used the gift that I was given
It wasn't my decision
I gave myself permission
Let the beast inside me wake up and destroy the competition
Had to do the heavy lifting
In order to be risen
Make it to the top that was my one and only mission
Whipping in the kitchen
Everyday was rice and chicken
Shooting for the stars ain't no way that I am missing
Had to use precision
No longer could be hidden
Had to do it to em had to prove that I was different
You like the way I'm spitting
It's only the beginning
You finished what you started well I started what you finished

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah yeah

They told me quiet and stay humble
Don't rumble in the jungle
Stay up in your lane and watch the opposition crumble
Neve see me stumble
Never hear me mumble
When I'm on this mic I bet you'll never see me fumble

I just wanna be the greatest
I'm finna keep on chasing
And when I'm at the top you'll hear me screaming that we made it
I don't care how long I'm taking
I just gotta keep on waiting
I need a bit of courage and a little bit of patience
Chillin in the basement
Tryna make a statement
Call me Joyner Lucas but I swear that I ain't racist
Praying that I make it
Ain't no way to fake it
A wise man told me that one day I would be famous

I'm good at what I do so I'm never gonna stop it
See me at a show and watch me surfing in the mosh pit
Never going down I'm finna take off like a rocket
Catch me on a plane I'll be chilling in the cockpit

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah yeah

One day you gone see me
See me on the TV
Always moving up imma be up on the big screen
Crying that you need me
Never used to feed me
Everyday I woke up it was rinse and then I repeat
Ain't no way to read me
No one there to lead me
Told 'em I would make it they all laughed they ain't believe me
Now they wanna keep me
Never wanna leave me
Trying all you want there ain't nothing you can teach me
Always tryna be me
Hate the way you treat me
Way too hot ain't no way you gone defeat me
Hoping that you meet me
Just so you can greet me
Flying so high not a chance you finna reach me

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah

We flying
We flying
So high yeah yeah
So high yeah yeah yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Agha
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