Wings Lyrics

But I got my head down

Ain't tryna take the high ground

Now I Gotta watch my step

The Shorties slept

Too bad I'm up now

Money Pile got no use

With no root to hold the king down

So I'm up in the booth

It's like obtuse

One hundred degrees now

Fire burning on the track

I got it on back

It's a relay race

Gotta relocate my face

My life a culdesac

Gotta raise the stakes

I ain got no beef

But ya girl can always taste dat

Ya shorty always text back

I wrote erase that

My pen n pad gotta mind of it's own

I Work the best when I'm all alone

My 2nd home used to be the court

Don't judge me in another zone

Swerving in imagine lanes

I'm creating lanes

Crazy drive I'm seeing things

I Married music don't need a ring

Ring ring ring and ring

Shorty keep on calling me

Ima dog

The frequency

Of the tone keep on annoying me

See flying doves Don't need no love

Just show me Loyalty

Might just make you royalty

Put you in my poetry

All fall down in the club

I let in rain

Icy neck

Confused the weatherman

Don't compare I have the better pen

New ideas these flows will Never end

Ten months in I'm new but better than

All these niggas

Ima super sinner

It's my first supper

Ima need new dinner

Issa homicide when i am featuring

Ya girl Is leisuring

Better end it this only the beginning

Big bro said wait five years

You'll be on top

Too long prediction

It's an addiction

Living through my creations

I'm lacking patience

If it ain bout bread

Don't waste my time

Issa stopwatch clock up in my mind

Looking forward I must remind

All the fake love get left behind

All the haters go press rewind

All the fake love get left behind

All the haters go press rewind