All Blues

What's up everybody, I'm feeling so alive Got the hands on the beat and I'm ready to fly Got the IPhone in my hand, ready to take a picture Don't mess with me, I'mma be the victor Yo, yo, yo, like the cat is in the bag Hands on the wheel and I'm ready to flag Woah, woah, woah, don't you be so sad Today's the day so why don't you be so glad I got a lot of pride in my chest right now We'll be singing the blues like up and down, We'll be seeing each other like real soon Or we can drive through the all blues, all blues Parker on the beat, yeah I'm flying solo Flying private, not going home Permanent vacay taking control FaceTime you when I'm going Soho Not gonna go save up the money So I can go back and other places See the world, no familiar faces But familiar traces, so they can see my paces A lot of pride in my chest right now We'll be singing the blues like up and down We'll be seeing each other like real soon Or we can drive through the all blues, all blues All blues, all blues, all blues