First Class Ticket (feat. Blake Yall)

Uh In my mind right now I'm at the airport. About to take flight Let's go. K Yeah How you live a full life chasing half a dream I grew up pinning up posters out of magazines Out the next room my momma yelling turn the beat down Hated on 50 Cent until my first beat down Just a skinny kid with awkward jokes Life was Joe Frazer and I wasn't too good with my roperdope They told me go for broke, rap and never hope to choke While my mommas friends told her I needed the holy ghost Preach Word to the stars I was tryna reach Especially 'cuz dreaming wasn't allowed on my kind of streets While I dreamt of finer streaks and designer sneaks Everybody tried to shoot me down every time I'd speak Weed Is what they said I was puffing on While I dreamt of being around the world like the Puffy song So I bred the craft to drop a verse that wicked And prayed that it would grow into a first class ticket You know you got it First class ticket in my pocket Feeling like you're on top Top Fresh as he is You deserve it That's the sound of a happy man Fresh as he is You deserve it Deejays used to toss my demos out the window Now they call me up just to get the track info Welcome to the future Hi nice to meet ya I'm Mister No Less Than Three Hundred For A feature Preacher Rocked the pulpit with a freestyle Daddy said bare feet are better than a cheap crown So I try to see my close friends on the regular And tell them I'm close as six digits on their cellular Been through a hell of a life chasing heaven This attempt at making this record makes eleven So don't bother preaching about struggle, I peeped it out To make it here life made sure I took the scenic route And I ain't ask for it But I made do With doing homework under candle light just to make it through Till I craft the art to drop a verse that's wicked I never thought I'd ever see a first class ticket You know you got it First class ticket in your pocket Feeling like you're on top Top Fresh as he is You deserve it That's the sound of a happy man Fresh as he is You deserve it See these are the dreams of a teen That would seem to be a fiend For the game As a reaches for a flame That can thaw out his life The Lord throws out a mic And he grabs it Fighting back at life cuz he's had it So even in the present he be feeling away His clothes wasn't fly enough for civilian day He rose From the ashes of a dream like a phoenix Ever since Luchi dropped his record on Phoenix Fiendish behaviour he evokes with rhymes His thoughts sublime So they quote his lines Cuz in hopeless times All he had was a pen A replacement for not having his dad as a friend Or a dime that was a ten cuz drunk girls saw him sober Now after every show the pretty girls call him over And he ain't even gotta let that side of him that's vein kick it He just trying to cop a first class plane ticket You know you got it First class ticket in my pocket Feeling like you're on top Top Fresh as he is You deserve it That's the sound of a happy man Fresh as he is You deserve it You know you got it First class ticket in my pocket Feeling like you're on top Top Fresh as he is You deserve it That's the sound of a happy man Fresh as he is You deserve it