Ite, cool
Feelin' like a villain
Lately I've been killing all these lame rappers in the building
I ain't done, hell no I ain't leaving
'Til my crew we counting millions
Middle fingers to the ceilin'
Hater, never
Busy breathing what I believe in
Too high up to even care
Mind elevated in the air
My reality I just dream it (whoo, whoo)
Just dream it (yeah, yeah)
30,000 feet in the air
Way too high up to even care
Just dream it (whoo, whoo)
Just dream it (yeah, okay)
(Coming to you live)
Yeah
