Mile High Lyrics

Yeah, (yeah)

Opportunity, whoa (take me mile high for an opportunity, for an opportunity)

KQRY (yeah, take me mile high for an opportunity)

I'd been solo for so long (yeah)

Dreaming about the days for people to even care about my songs

Now I got 'em waitin' and they sayin' it's too long (haha)

But they couldn't understand how long it took to write these psalms

I was openly writing poetry unbeknownst to me (yeah, get it)

Hopelessly

Tryna to get these people close to me I was supposed to be

Focusing

Now I'm hocus pocus-ing the way I disappear and came back

But this is the opening

I was flipping' burgers life was gettin' worser (uh huh)

Wishin' for some god parents like I was Timmy Turner (c'mon)

The A's was getting further

People would start to murmur, your sons a bad influence

But now I bet I make more than they parents (how do I do)

I was a bad kid by all accounts

Pepper in my mouth go ahead and get the belt

Never helped myself so I started making music as an outlet

Because I couldn't figure out the words to say yet (facts)

So I figured I'd sing it fucking wing it

Bullies couldn't say shit because I was amazing

Sick of ripping beats so G just went and made 'em (yeah he did)

The beats and his verse man his back was fucking breaking it's amazing (back breaks, KQRY)

Friends upset with my successes

Got me wondering who my true friends is (haha)

When I told you that I rapped and you laughed (yeah you did)

Then you listened to it and realized you couldn't do shit to touch that (facts)

These skills you don't have

And the wealth that I have not half (no you don't)

We still killin' 'em to this day not bad

G imma let you have the rest of this pad where you at (where he at)

I'm locked in, loaded

Ready for my shot I cock it, go in

Bet they think I'm hot

I'm stop drop and rollin

Non stop we move like chop chop

Y'all just stop motion

Know that we could shut this bitch down like Covid (nah nah)

Every hit doublin' down, yeah we both did (yah yah)

Any minute runnin' the town, check the Shinola

Anywhere from the D all the way to Boulder it's over (it's over)

Feelin like the son of god

Tryna get a crib bigger than a synagogue

I got the whip and I'm ridin' like its really robbed

All we do is big shit, all y'all do is sit and watch (sit and watch)

This shit is hop scotch like a walk in the park

Know we can't miss wit a shot in the dark

I ain't even worried about toppin' the charts

Y'all aim for the moon, we talkin' bout mars

On our musk shit

I don't really wanna keep talkin I'm a man of few words

Been good on my hush shit (shh)

Back in high school on Soundcloud barely got a dozen views

Most came from our cousins

Now we stay buzzin

From Australia out to London

I got motherfuckas listenin' and eatin' crumpets

The real tea is y'all poppin' up while we bubblin

Rest of y'all hear the kettle but are ear pluggin' but

I moved to the mountains I'm harder to find

All this money I'm amountin' it's harder to cry

When they only discount you it's harder to shine

But I know I'll be a star in the sky

I can't lie

So down to earth it's hard to get high

I reminisce on them days I first started to rhyme

And thank god I ain't stop cuz it kept me alive

From birth all the way to my prime

Never lied nah

Yeah

This skill is developed not purchased (woo)

Don't want the history like internet searches

We make music that touches the youth like churches (oh)

Notice that I like to talk these verses like sermons it's curtains (haha)

G say he's on his hush shit, oh shit (shh)

It's yin and yang watch how we bust it

Kool-Aid man to the game the way we bust in (hahaha)

These are just the throwaways we got about a dozen (oh god)

Can't believe that they bump this shit in London

Getting bigger now yeah we poppin' like a button

Its been the plan for years this is not all of a sudden

From Detroit but we out here vibin' in the mountains

You paid little like an allowance (ching)

It speaks volumes when you leave 'em all in silence (shh)

This is the truth no guidance (haha)

Better glow up than the Detroit lions (aye)

Go and hit the club sirens damn (haha)

Yeah, take me mile high for an opportunity, for an opportunity