To the sky

Guess who will get ‘em? Only a few triggas Bustin’ off like this With songs that’ll spew wisdom World Premiere, we came to abuse, It’s a box office smash hit, A Tom Cruise picture. First up, fly cars in The Two’s Fitta you with a used to the down Guess who get her? A gigalow that the rapboy love From the place where da slang, And the rap war come. Get a taste, soak it up Take it home and run, Even the Ying-Yang twins goin’ dumb [Goin' dumb? ] Yea, buddy its a trend now, Everybody’s in now The team don’t blow, how else we gon’ Win Now? Is mo’ dough leavin’ haters in the wind now More franklin faces so its more grids now Get on the web, write a friend, tell a pen pal, Tell ‘em that the hottest dude you heard has come down. [Chorus:] I’m on my way to the top see the sky When I blaze in the drop so fly, Can’t tame or stop me, Still on the ground, so you haters can’t knock me. I’m on my way to the top see the sky When I blaze in the drop so fly, Can’t tame or knock me, Still on the ground, so you haters can’t stop me. Caution, so you know I’m stuntin’ It’s like coke owe me money for nothin’ And I ain’t frontin’, it’s fact Catch start more dough was of rap Put the whole label right on my back I gotta go be straight, Team album just more cake Hyphe juice is sellin’ more money my way Fly caution dot com world wide it was fake. I own and operate everything on my plate The champ is here you see the tramps in here, The beat knock about to blow all the anthem here. When it sound like fly raise ‘ya hands in the air Waitin’ on me so they can get they tracks repaired Rappers follow the glow like scope on target, They do Soften up they tone, man look what I started Even them thugs who used to get on they hearts. Switch they flow so they can sound like a cautïon. [Chours:]