LeaveMeInTheSky

LETRA

LeaveMeInTheSky

I keep my eyes low
Medusa tried to turn me to stone
But that shit was a joke
Copy like you bobo the clone
Keep your kilo of coke
Cause I'm up above in the smoke
All this talk about Caddies and drugs
You know that you broke
Keep passin' your note
Don't wanna see you reading my lines
The whole class looking at you now
You got a crowd
Cat got your tongue and your nuts shrunk
Nothing to say
Live another day
Don't let me see you 'round my way (don't come around here)

Riding in the donk
What you want?
Motherfuc*** don't blow my damn high
Leave me in the sky

I'm riding inside up in that donk
You calling my phone
What the f*** do you want?
Trying to book a block of studio time
You can't really rhyme and you ain't got a dime so
Click
Then I hang up the phone
"Business is business"
That's what I've been told by a young rich homie with a chain full of gold
Still got 'em in my phone under "Money Maker Jones"
Everybody for blocking when I came and threw mine back in, then back in, and back in again
Bitch, don't f*** with my kins
Unless you wanna be a motherfuc*** bit into a ballpoint pen
Bizzy used to be "the other dork"
And now they bettin' on him, waitin' on him
Say you want a record, but then be there with the damn hating
Im gonna put a patent on my flow
'Cause nobody at the show flows hit cold better than solo
So lyrical song be kicking your door though
But throw in some 'O' and the 'M 'and the 'EGA'
Would take to the tables, so he got a chick in the mix
She affixing and fixin' to bounce (on my dick)
Some think a predicament never be quick and even if it diminished I finished 'em
Diminish my brain?
It won't be the same
If you need to see me I'll be in the astral plane

Riding in the donk
What you want?
Motherfuc*** don't blow my damn high
Leave me in the sky

[Outro]
Anybody tells you money is the root of all evil doesn't fuckin' have any
They say money can't buy happiness?
Look at the fuckin' smile on my face
Ear to ear, baby
Let me tell you what's required
You are required to work your fuc*** ass off
We want winners here
Not pikers
A piker walks at the bell
A piker asks how much vacation time you get in the first year
Vacation time?
You want vacation time?
Go teach third grade public school
Friends are shit
F*** them
F*** 'em
Parents don't like the life you lead?
F*** you, Mom and Dad
See how it feels when you're makin' their fuckin' Lexus payments