blue skies

Lyrics

, look, never had a cent now i got a bent, i ain't talkin bentley's, i'm talkin a bitch, i got her bent over she bustin them splits, looking up at the star, i'm telling her make a wish, hoes come around me tryna leave rich, but i give em no shit so they leave pissed, fuck em, here is to the night, like eve 6, my partner ain't gotta put the dough into the deep dish, mic check, can you hear me?, i'm loud as a symphony, smoke in my lungs, i'm a chimney, get it in your head like epiphanies, realize i am prince akeem, i roll with the semi, so many repent me, part of em resent me, they think i'm lucifer, i think god blessed me, i was in hell while you rappers on jet ski's, how in the fuck can yo raps represent me?, i was on ten, now i'm on fifty, i just spent a hundred, tell em roll it up quickly, i just got a hundred missed calls from the city, keep it 100, everybody fuck with me, keep it 100, kells, keep it 100, fuck ya'll, you don't know nothing, i keep it 3 thou like andre, i done been an outkast since i came up out mom's stomach, i been smoking weed since i was a fetus, lil bad mothafucka, needed baby jesus, tryna be a millionaire, where the fuck regis?, leaders of the new school and we all teachers, first lesson blue skies, blue dream, red eyes and catch red eyes, fuck the real world, kells, throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, stay real, throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, for real, throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, stay real, throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, for real, 24/7 i'm putting in work, came from the gutter no stain on my shirt, you know the land is where champions birthed, so i hold the title till i land in the dirt, motorcycles, auto-rifles, and purp, overnight they think i tripled my worth, gotta stay ready, these haters will lurk, but this ain't what you want, now i'm feeling like dirt, this ain't what you want, sing that shit to em like gerald levert, couldn't sleep on me with ambien first, let the kid nap like an amber alert, wake up and you know i had to get turnt, bottle of jameson matching my shirt, back on the road, gotta pack up the merch, and i smoke so much tree that i damage the earth, yeah, est watch it, don't make me get on my young shit, don't get me talking that gun shit, don't make me turn this whole thing to a function, don't make assumptions, i'm from the c, i ain't talkin bout compton, i'm from the 6, i ain't talkin toronto, bitch i'm from cleveland, you know the motto, i'm the city's lucky luciano, the gunner,