Wings (feat. H.O.K)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got wings but I'm taking public transport
Hundred miles per hour, got my legs burning asphalt
Trapped inside the fishbowl, I'm gazing at the outside
Same place where my mind is but I can never find it
I'm stuck in perfect timing, everyday I'm reminded
The light will not get brighter, fuck it, pass me the lighter
Set the motherfucker on fire, all my niggas wanna carry on
All my niggas won't live too long, all my niggas gon' prove 'em wrong
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Lash out, give it all in a mosh pit
Splash out just for one night
Give it all when it feels right before you're 95
If you don't get it, you'll get it in another life
You better bet it on, bet it on me, bet it on us
I'm built like a chief, commander in charge
Kevin and Perry, I'm gonna go large
I was built for the dark, I'm building to last
I'm not for the money, I'm just for the art
But I'm still taking everything that I own
I need my project right after my home
I'm a product of my environment, with nowhere to go
So many years we're the only ones, now I feel like the chosen one
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got wings but I'm taking public transport
Hundred miles per hour, got my legs burning asphalt
Trapped inside the fishbowl, I'm gazing at the outside
Same place where my mind is but I can never find it
I'm stuck in perfect timing, everyday I'm reminded
The light will not get brighter, fuck it, pass me the lighter
Set the mothafucka on fire, all my niggas wanna carry on
All my niggas won't live too long, all my niggas gon' prove 'em wrong
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
You call it crisis when you seein' me
Took a week at that in Paris, I ain't need a beach
Fake shit, yeah, a lot of rappers hate this
End of the day, I'm still on your girlfriend's playlist
You can't stop our future, move us to a separate place
It was me, myself and Howard, shit you can't erase
I'm tryna tell this devil that we're better mates
How could I not be powerful, it's half my name
Moving through the catalogue, it can't be touched, it's catastrophic
I'm often of it, but they watchin', I'm the central topic
You said you'd change the world and now you're out of pocket
They said I got my swagger back, I said I never lost it
You got your wings but you're taking public transport
My whole team militant, we're coming like the task force
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
Only wrote this verse so you could read it as my eulogy
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
I got wings but I'm taking public transport
Hundred miles per hour, got my legs burning asphalt
Trapped inside the fishbowl, I'm gazing at the outside
Same place where my mind is but I can never find it
I'm stuck in perfect timing, everyday I'm reminded
The light will not get brighter, fuck it, pass me the lighter
Set the motherfucker on fire, all my niggas wanna carry on
All my niggas won't live too long, all my niggas gon' prove 'em wrong
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Lash out, give it all in a mosh pit
Splash out just for one night
Give it all when it feels right before you're 95
If you don't get it, you'll get it in another life
You better bet it on, bet it on me, bet it on us
I'm built like a chief, commander in charge
Kevin and Perry, I'm gonna go large
I was built for the dark, I'm building to last
I'm not for the money, I'm just for the art
But I'm still taking everything that I own
I need my project right after my home
I'm a product of my environment, with nowhere to go
So many years we're the only ones, now I feel like the chosen one
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got wings but I'm taking public transport
Hundred miles per hour, got my legs burning asphalt
Trapped inside the fishbowl, I'm gazing at the outside
Same place where my mind is but I can never find it
I'm stuck in perfect timing, everyday I'm reminded
The light will not get brighter, fuck it, pass me the lighter
Set the mothafucka on fire, all my niggas wanna carry on
All my niggas won't live too long, all my niggas gon' prove 'em wrong
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
You call it crisis when you seein' me
Took a week at that in Paris, I ain't need a beach
Fake shit, yeah, a lot of rappers hate this
End of the day, I'm still on your girlfriend's playlist
You can't stop our future, move us to a separate place
It was me, myself and Howard, shit you can't erase
I'm tryna tell this devil that we're better mates
How could I not be powerful, it's half my name
Moving through the catalogue, it can't be touched, it's catastrophic
I'm often of it, but they watchin', I'm the central topic
You said you'd change the world and now you're out of pocket
They said I got my swagger back, I said I never lost it
You got your wings but you're taking public transport
My whole team militant, we're coming like the task force
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
Only wrote this verse so you could read it as my eulogy
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on, tell all my niggas it's all on
Tell all my niggas it's all on
Credits
Writer(s): Jobe Alldrick
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