FES TAYLOR - Sky Walker lyrics

rate me

You gotta have swag to pull this one off

It's like ya'll rappers scared to make money, huh?

Breeze with the top down

Kinda cool when you eating at the top now

Still move like a player from the Chi-Town

I'm S.I. bound, now I take the top down

I ride around, what up, ma, jump in the car

Pull in the hotel, you can jump on the rod

I 'bust a rhyme' like 'oh my God'

Playing with the big joker, I hold my cards

Place ya bet, pace my steps

Park Hill Project, the place I rep

Like Henry the VIII, I make my reps

So I still chase paper til I face my death

After we say grace, what's left

Drop a jewel, out my chain or my bracelet I left

Know the ones that's struggled, embrace this best

We ain't have nothing, got a taste of the best

Fly, fly, fly, fly

Fly, fly, fly away with me

Fly, fly, fly, fly

Fly, fly, fly away with me

I'm so high, I can touch the sky

So proud, I can walk on the clouds, say it loud now

I'm so high, I can touch the sky

So proud, I can walk on the clouds, say it loud now

We on the come up now, shorties smile

Hoes looking at the kid like he come up, how

I ain't trick no bread, I just run up town

Trying, to flood the town with a couple of pounds

Last vacation, we spent ten thou'

You know, sky high, looking down from the penthouse

Haters rather see me in the big house

So I make a couple bucks, slide 'fore the pigs out

Big chain looking like he switch lanes

When the light hit 'em like the signal flashing

Nigga you ain't balling, you single flashing

Plus I'm still single, I mingle in Aspen

You a hasbeen, I was getting cash then

Fucking with broads, pop ecst' like aspirins

Past tense, he ain't been back sense

Came back with a suntan and an accent