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Everybody want to walk in my shoes
Until they trip
I don't wanna hold no hands
If the vibe don't mix
Then I'm quick to dip
Don't get attached to the hip
Cause I move with a purpose
Try to weigh me down
I'm ascending, Soaring
Search the key to the kingdom, Sora
Open my heart
My emotions pouring
I don't want to pose for a pic
With a chick that's plotting me
Or a nigga that thought it was sweet
I'm in a whole other league
I pitch to myself
You hear how I slide on this beat
I took my time to learn this
Im so proud me
I dropped out
I have no degree
But still I turn up in this bitch
You feeling the heat
Look how you all sweating me
I don't want to flex too much
My ego in check
I'm tryna stay humble man
I feel how I feel
I like what I like
But somehow i end up in trouble man
They try to label me
But it's all the same
They think that I'm villainous
But I'm hindsight
Shit I think I am
Cause I always have bigger plans
Don't give me a small plate
See I'm gluttonous
Get a three course
From a Michelin star
I'm the back seat
With a mask on
While the driver suited in a nice car
Feel like parasite
He don't spill a drop
Of this alkaline
Get me to my destination on time
So I tip well
Cause he down to ride
Until they trip
I don't wanna hold no hands
If the vibe don't mix
Then I'm quick to dip
Don't get attached to the hip
Cause I move with a purpose
Try to weigh me down
I'm ascending, Soaring
Search the key to the kingdom, Sora
Open my heart
My emotions pouring
I don't want to pose for a pic
With a chick that's plotting me
Or a nigga that thought it was sweet
I'm in a whole other league
I pitch to myself
You hear how I slide on this beat
I took my time to learn this
Im so proud me
I dropped out
I have no degree
But still I turn up in this bitch
You feeling the heat
Look how you all sweating me
I don't want to flex too much
My ego in check
I'm tryna stay humble man
I feel how I feel
I like what I like
But somehow i end up in trouble man
They try to label me
But it's all the same
They think that I'm villainous
But I'm hindsight
Shit I think I am
Cause I always have bigger plans
Don't give me a small plate
See I'm gluttonous
Get a three course
From a Michelin star
I'm the back seat
With a mask on
While the driver suited in a nice car
Feel like parasite
He don't spill a drop
Of this alkaline
Get me to my destination on time
So I tip well
Cause he down to ride
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Writer(s): Kevin Thompson
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