Cockpit

Lyrics

[Verse] I wish this high won't so temporary I ain't dropping new shit until novemberuary Niggas is starving the streets colder than winter flurries Don't anticipate the demise, when was you worthy My niggas never worried, you can never blur me fogging up the vision While I'm whipping wristing nigga I'm a legend in the kitchen With that warm summer time flow, print me on a vinyl Singing in falsetto, while I'm ripping thru her spinal Cords, I want a porshe, house shoes on the torch Smoking purple in my leisure playing Jesus on the court Niggas godlike, I rather rhyme write keeping my mind right Fuck limelight I need a blonde dyke licking on my pipe// [Chorus] So what's success if you ain't got shit A million dollars ain't enough, I'm still floating in my cockpit Them niggas really tryna stop shit But I'm too high to come down get off of my dick The good guy, done lost too many times so now I get high Don't get by, just slowing down the time when I roll by The clever thesis for my bitches with the ceasars Loving with Jesus when they go down but vacuumed out the fetus A dirty game I had to scramble for that change, life's insane Grab a battery and level up ya aim Keep it quiet cause these bitches talk Niggas, lions, bitches, hawks Richmond zoo can eat you alive, depends on where you walk I tie these jordan 8's tight to show my right to fight Cause niggas losing everyday I swear my psyche's right Feel like a title fight to step out the door I pray I never lose myself for awards Look at the score yo [Chorus] So what's success if you ain't got shit A million dollars ain't enough, I'm still floating in my cockpit Them niggas really tryna stop shit But I'm too high to come down get off of my dick