Sky High
I'm, III'm sky high (yeah, Oh, oh, oh)
Throw your diamonds in the sky
If you feel the vibe (Oh, oh, oh)
Flashing lights, lights, lights (Oh, oh, oh)
I go for mine, I got to shine (Oh, oh, oh)
I'm sky high (Oh, oh, oh)
Throw you hands up
Hustlers, busters, boosters, ho
Everybody, like we always do it this time
I go for mine (For mine) , I got to shine
Throw your motherfuckin' hands up
(Get 'em high)
Feels good to be home, baby (yeah)
Feels good to be home
Nigga, I'm G double O-D, good
Rock up in the like a poppin' nigga should be
Never ever was a "shoulda-coulda-woulda" type
I am controllin' what the
People say they like
And no, not the label, this is dream on
(Dream on)
Play my songs so you can witnеss when I'm on
Besides 808s okay, now wait (Okay, now wait)
Whеn you hear my album
It won't be hard to get a date
Yes, , I'm kick drum strummin', hummin'
The product of a suburban stone cold burrow
They be well rounded
Most people don't know though
Hey, it's that in photo (Hell, yeah)
Back home, they don't what I had went
Through to get to you
Yo, everybody, GOOD music up in the party
Paparazzi need not bother nobody
(Body, body, body)
Can I talk my shit again? I'm sky high
I can't believe I'm back
Up in this motherfucker i'm sky high
The Roc is definitely in the buildin'
I'm sky high
GOOD music's definitely in the buildin'