Flyaway

Yeah
Saw the cribs down in Florida
Made me wanna go harder
Tall ceiling, Dwight Howard
A kitchen fit for a father
City of Orlando made
My sole goal just to bloom
Pantry stocked full of goods
Sports cars you hear vroom
Hawaiian shirts on the hangers
Knickerbockers, oh so glamorous
Fits improve my grammar
Lavish life is feeling scandalous
Beaming sun on skin
Im panting just like I'm an animal
Concrete feeling hot
Would've thought his toes were flammable
Everybody asking me how I been feeling
Man listen man
I been running through them digits
Got the mph fast
No breaks all gas
Im tryna slide past
What's cooking in the kitchen
5 star food when the album got finished
Finger licking good, toothpick no dentist
Precedent applied for the future no lie
Ion need mob ties
When I'm tying up edges
Can u pass me the torch we bout to get
Litted
No hypebeast these
Hand me downs still fitted
Merch on the way
I don't got too much to say
We gone drop every size
It just gotta get printed
Put my foot in this shit
Like Sebastian Janikowski
Niggas from back then always tryna
Questions how he
Got the Midas touch
I might've touched
A pot of gold
Fix the whip-ski
Get it running
Nigga now we on the road
The only place we couldn't
Muhfucking travel is time
Ballin wit no damn deal moving close to my prime
Y'all boys is loose rock like gravel
In front my castle
I'm kind of baffled
Why you niggas blocking the shine
To be transparent
Barely grew up parents
Now it's apparent
I got issue being able to love
Cuz getting married
Is a daunting thought
Making me scared of
The comparisons that could be made
If I'm never there to ease the pain
That you feel in all relationships
I've created shit and said things you misused
Causing them other issues
But damn it id be lying if I said that I didn't miss u
In the end, I'll would be there if you needed a tissue



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Fromby
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