I'm just livin till i can't live no more
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Stay down always keep ya head to the, uh
It's crazy how a piece of paper change ya life
It's like the more Money u make the more you pay the price
Such a shame f*ck the fame i don't want it
Cuz once you at the summit they just pray for you to plummet
And now you gotta cruise with a rubber
Cause even jewels who give you interviews wanna touch ya
I mean FUCK YA, only if you hatin on my
COME UP, RUN UP, bet that heat rising like the SUN UP
Bet my stock risin, bet them cops eyelids
Eyein even wider when I'm ridin I ain't hidin
Im just drivin on psilocybin missin a pilot
My diamond bitch beside me high in the passenger smilin
Just laughin & vibin try not to crash
Doin 90 on the highway bumpin my way full blast
Bible on the dash just in case to keep me safe
I'mma live or die today it's ok either way
Cause
You don't know. Till you grow old
Where the road we on gone go so
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
We roll dough then go broke
Stay solo, Cause they gone fold
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Sometimes I just wanna quit this shit
Get a crib off the grid just dip this shit
Can't even have my privacy too many witnesses
How tf they findin me just mind ya bizness bitch
(Swear to God I'm finna flip)
I mind the attention, My time is expensive
Not driving these benzes
That's Society's fetish
To try & embellish, just by buying these relics
Them designers be helpless, still stuck in poverty sellin
Dreams of economy dwellin...
Still got a cheap-jealous-eye for the lottery, selfish
No drive to be possibly
A nominee of honor, see, can't seem to live drama free
Obviously not a queen, you not 4 me
If you ain't gotta dream
How tf u gone live
Last breathe all you left ya kids f*ck u gone give, shit
Nothing but a taste of their fate
Couldn't even look em str8 in face and just say
You don't know, till you grow old, where the road we on gone go so
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
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I'm just livin till i can't live no more
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Stay down always keep ya head to the, uh
It's crazy how a piece of paper change ya life
It's like the more Money u make the more you pay the price
Such a shame f*ck the fame i don't want it
Cuz once you at the summit they just pray for you to plummet
And now you gotta cruise with a rubber
Cause even jewels who give you interviews wanna touch ya
I mean FUCK YA, only if you hatin on my
COME UP, RUN UP, bet that heat rising like the SUN UP
Bet my stock risin, bet them cops eyelids
Eyein even wider when I'm ridin I ain't hidin
Im just drivin on psilocybin missin a pilot
My diamond bitch beside me high in the passenger smilin
Just laughin & vibin try not to crash
Doin 90 on the highway bumpin my way full blast
Bible on the dash just in case to keep me safe
I'mma live or die today it's ok either way
Cause
You don't know. Till you grow old
Where the road we on gone go so
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
We roll dough then go broke
Stay solo, Cause they gone fold
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Sometimes I just wanna quit this shit
Get a crib off the grid just dip this shit
Can't even have my privacy too many witnesses
How tf they findin me just mind ya bizness bitch
(Swear to God I'm finna flip)
I mind the attention, My time is expensive
Not driving these benzes
That's Society's fetish
To try & embellish, just by buying these relics
Them designers be helpless, still stuck in poverty sellin
Dreams of economy dwellin...
Still got a cheap-jealous-eye for the lottery, selfish
No drive to be possibly
A nominee of honor, see, can't seem to live drama free
Obviously not a queen, you not 4 me
If you ain't gotta dream
How tf u gone live
Last breathe all you left ya kids f*ck u gone give, shit
Nothing but a taste of their fate
Couldn't even look em str8 in face and just say
You don't know, till you grow old, where the road we on gone go so
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Stay down always keep ya head to the, uh
It's crazy how a piece of paper change ya life
It's like the more Money u make the more you pay the price
Such a shame f*ck the fame i don't want it
Cuz once you at the summit they just pray for you to plummet
And now you gotta cruise with a rubber
Cause even jewels who give you interviews wanna touch ya
I mean FUCK YA, only if you hatin on my
COME UP, RUN UP, bet that heat rising like the SUN UP
Bet my stock risin, bet them cops eyelids
Eyein even wider when I'm ridin I ain't hidin
Im just drivin on psilocybin missin a pilot
My diamond bitch beside me high in the passenger smilin
Just laughin & vibin try not to crash
Doin 90 on the highway bumpin my way full blast
Bible on the dash just in case to keep me safe
I'mma live or die today it's ok either way
Cause
You don't know. Till you grow old
Where the road we on gone go so
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
We roll dough then go broke
Stay solo, Cause they gone fold
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Sometimes I just wanna quit this shit
Get a crib off the grid just dip this shit
Can't even have my privacy too many witnesses
How tf they findin me just mind ya bizness bitch
(Swear to God I'm finna flip)
I mind the attention, My time is expensive
Not driving these benzes
That's Society's fetish
To try & embellish, just by buying these relics
Them designers be helpless, still stuck in poverty sellin
Dreams of economy dwellin...
Still got a cheap-jealous-eye for the lottery, selfish
No drive to be possibly
A nominee of honor, see, can't seem to live drama free
Obviously not a queen, you not 4 me
If you ain't gotta dream
How tf u gone live
Last breathe all you left ya kids f*ck u gone give, shit
Nothing but a taste of their fate
Couldn't even look em str8 in face and just say
You don't know, till you grow old, where the road we on gone go so
Stay down always keep ya head to the sky
Writer: Chad Galvan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid