Fly Tonight

You've got your ambitions I got mine Mamma said son, the stars are never too high You've got your ambitions I got mine Baby stop playin, you're wasting our time Smoking down whippin lookin cozy I'm chillin They tryna hate me like a villain for the verses I'm killin I know they feelin like they got me but they ain't know they dealin With that boujee motherfucker who gon bring down the ceiling We speaking facts boy, I been wheelin and dealin I'm tryna get it for the homies pass it on to they children We making hits dog, we don't need your opinions Stop tryna act like you been starting shit we all know you stealin You the krillin of the game, you just taking up space All that talk behind a screen but won't say shit to my face Just closed the case you a bitch who cannot handle the rate Of the speed that I been moving and I guess it's okay I'm on that light speed shit like I'm zippin thru space Not everybody born to be a star like Jakob Greigh All these bitches think this shit we built just came in a day But I been grinding since a yungin still don't got time to waste Im like how you on my case when im onto finer things Im like why you on my case when you onto minor things Im like how you on my case when im onto finer things Baby how you hating on my when im out here chasing dreams Im like You've got your ambitions I got mine Mamma said son, the stars are never too high You've got your ambitions I got mine Baby stop playin, you're wasting our time Pasta with the shrimp and a glass of that pinot Why all these boys acting childish they ain't gambino All the sauce they drippin mild shit they need to step they spices up Im sunday suited everyday with Monaco chinos Wilding like it's Reno I just had to give my vices up But that's just me I like the finer things I got my prices up I might have OCD, hate when the fit is not precise enough Send a groupie home cause her outfit wasn't nice enough I ain't with it baby better dress like Monroe Pull off in the Cadillac while im puffin on dro Riding slow now Take a trip to the galleria Go catch the newest art show by some painters from South Korea Hit up a matinee minaj-a-trois with some ballerinas Just wanna fill arenas and will when it's my time  Had to hold it down, gotta get it, stay on the grind Then take the homies out to dinner for some seafood and wine Im like how you on my case when im onto finer things Im like why you on my case when you onto minor things Im like how you on my case when im onto finer things Baby how you hating on my when im out here chasing dreams Im like You've got your ambitions I got mine Mamma said son, the stars are never too high You've got your ambitions I got mine Baby stop playin, you're wasting our time