Abstract
Fly Away
I've been on my way back home
I need my space
Felt like I was out of control
But theres nothing else
Tired of putting my feelings
On a fucking shelf
There's nothing left
Done taking this acid
Wearing my Gucci belt
I'm done being too flashy
Cuz I know these niggas can't match me
Work hard for my boys in the backstreet
Running up plays like a motha fuckin athlete
Back in the day
I was just like you
Down bad on a feeling that I cannot lose
Got these new niggas
Hating on my old crew
Now I'm spitting fire like Avator Roku
I'm just chilling with my weed
So you know I'm wide awake
Toastin to my success
Cuz bitch I'm feeling like
I'm just gassed up
Chillin with my bitch and Lokey
We be smoking mad blunts
Getting everything I wanted
Y'all think I won't act up
I feel just like Broly
Niggas thinking that I act tough
I act tough for what
I've been here since the beginning
These niggas know that I'm winning
Just hit 1K but I feel like a million
Album of the year
Just a prediction
Never been a fan of manifestation
Now I'm speaking all my shit to existence
Double Entendre
You don't need to get it
Just feel the beat
Cuz you know that it's hitting
Yea Yea
I've been on my way back home
I need my space
Felt like I was out of control
But theres nothing else
Tired of putting my feelings
On a fucking shelf
There's nothing left
Done taking this acid
Wearing my Gucci belt
I'm done being too flashy
Cuz I know these niggas can't match me
Work hard for my boys in the backstreet
Running up plays like a motha fuckin athlete
Back in the day
I was just like you
Down bad on a feeling that I cannot lose
Got these new niggas
Hating on my old crew
Now I'm spitting fire like Avator Roku
I'm just chilling with my weed
So you know I'm wide awake
Toastin to my success
Cuz bitch I'm feeling like
I'm just gassed up
Chillin with my bitch and Lokey
We be smoking mad blunts
Getting everything I wanted
Y'all think I won't act up
I feel just like Broly
Niggas thinking that I act tough
I act tough for what
I've been here since the beginning
These niggas know that I'm winning
Just hit 1K but I feel like a million
Album of the year
Just a prediction
Never been a fan of manifestation
Now I'm speaking all my shit to existence
Double Entendre
You don't need to get it
Just feel the beat
Cuz you know that it's hitting
Yea Yea
Credits
Writer(s): Kristoff Robinson
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