Kiss The Sky

Ah, yeah
 Ah, yeah
 Pull up in that whip and make it skrrt
 Hop inside the leather, soft as fur
 Rollin' up that sticky, got the syrup (Yeah)
 Go 'head push the button, baby
 Throw the ceiling back and I just blow the sky a kiss
 Full of smoke, said if they want it, niggas know what time it is
 Big face Rollie match my babies, you ain't on this kind of drip
 The whole city goin' crazy like my team just got the 'chip (Yeah)
 Ring on the fist (Fist)
 Look like we won us a championship (Yeah)
 I never switch (No), some niggas flip
 Really ain't know how to handle this shit
 Shootin' my shot, They see the skirt
 Took over risk. tryna get rich
 Rockstar livin', was signing them tits (Ayy)
 Rappin' this shit, I was blessed with a gift (Ayy)
 Put on my hatеrs, the city is back
 Live by the codе, die by the flags
 Stop with the chat, all of it's cap
 Keep throwin' jabs, I'ma react
 I got a girl but you all on my dick
 You wouldn't know how to handle my bitch
 I get her Chanel like it's Christmas, got everything on her wish list
 That Porsche Gold, two double O
 Watch out, I run 'em over
 Fake niggas, they come and go
 Real ones, they run low, woah
 Everything covered in gold
 Me and the money don't fold
 This shit'll never get old (No)
 Game will forever be told (Aw yeah)
 Pull up in that whip and make it skrrt (Yeah)
 Hop inside the leather, soft as fur
 Rollin' up that sticky, got the syrup (Yeah)
 Go 'head push the button, baby
 Throw the ceiling back and I just blow the sky a kiss
 Full of smoke, said if they want it, niggas know what time it is
 Big face Rollie match my babies, you ain't on this kind of drip
 The whole city goin' crazy like my team just got the 'chip
 I never switch up, never switch up on my brodies
 Your girl tryna be my one and only
 Why you all in the club actin' like you know me? (Know me)
 Just 'cause I got a check,
 Now all these lil' bitches, they on me (That's facts)
 But I cannot fuck with a fake (That's facts)
 Bitch, get out of my face (That's facts)
 I do not want you, I'm straight (Ooh ooh)
 You want me back, it's too late (Late)
 My wrist is wet like a lake
 I don't care, I let 'em hate (Ooh ooh)
 I pulled up with a clique and you know we
 Won't stop, lil' bitch (Pulled up with a clique)
 Started from the bottom like Drake
 But I'm headed to the top, lil' bitch
 Every since I got rich, these hoes all on my dick (On my dick, yeah)
 He tried to take my girl but nobody could
 Take my bitch (Can't take my bitch, yeah)
 Pull up in that whip and make it skrrt
 Hop inside the leather, soft as fur
 Rollin' up that sticky, got the syrup (Yeah)
 Go 'head push the button, baby
 Throw the ceiling back and I just blow the sky a kiss
 Full of smoke, said if they want it, niggas know what time it is
 Big face Rollie match my babies, you ain't on this kind of drip
 The whole city goin' crazy like my team just got the 'chip