I was sitting up above the clouds
Then one day you just came soaring by
Then my life just took a sudden turn
If I?
I was sitting up above the clouds
Then one day you just came soaring by
Then my life just took a sudden turn
Light it up till we hit the roof
Till that coconut? got em getting loose
We above em all now they wanna call a truce
But I'm quarterbacking busy calling?
Cruising through the finish line
I'm still eating dinner baby I ain't finished mine
Everybody want the throne, y'all get in line
I'm comfortable, I got a dime and I got a nine
Wassup, I'm sitting way above the clouds
Like I'm on the stage and I'm above the crowd
Preach capital game in a microphone
Feel it till these half-way crooks leave the mic alone
Nigga y'all killing the feeling
Got a nigga ready to go back killing them dealing
Meanwhile I'm still letting the kush burn
Everybody judging me
I guess it's a contest, yeah and I see the victory right in front of me
I turn back and trip em with no conscience
I know, no class, no sportsmanship
With that attitude I see no fortune, shit
But ask me if I give a fuck
I'm still winning and they calling it beginner's luck
Riding around in a bulletproof tinted truck
I know they got love but shit, they might hit it up
Yeah just to get a name, just to get the fame
But all the hoes screaming they just wanna get your man
They know I got it and I spit it
I get money every day, ain't none of this rented
I gotta get it, gotta finish the herb