SkyBox Lyrics

I came out the struggle, my life was a scuffle, more people be shocked

Coming from nothing and making it something that's my only shot

They say it's bout levels, I'm moving up several, upgrading my slots

Building a mansion out of this maze, from the ground to the skybox

I came out the struggle, my life was a scuffle, more people be shocked

Coming from nothing and making it something that's my only shot

They say it's by levels, I'm moving up several, upgrading my slots

Building a mansion out of this mess, from the ground to the skybox

Sandcastle, sandcastle, whoa, to the brick mansion, brick mansion

Expenses expanding that back end jus landed, I'm back on the road

I'm due for my team, my life what it seems, I live what I quote

My idol was nip, you think I was crip, I had blue on my notes

Ah yea

My pockets is full with dead prez, go dumb for that paper like ed n ed

Missing the Pharm, I need me some meds, the pharmacy be fixing my head

It's snakes in the grass gotta cut off the hedge, I smoke on that bush and get high as a ledge

Clock in the streets and get back to the bread, you heard what I said

I'm super specific, y'all squad look suspicious, don't speak to me nigga

My shooters stay speechless them bullets be screaming, we spin on you nigga

We pull up and slide, you catch ah surprise, I be there lil nigga

Let the beat ride, yea

I came out the struggle, my life was a scuffle, most people be shocked

Coming from nothing and making me something, that's my only shot

They say it's bout levels, I'm moving up several, upgrading my slot

Building a mansion out of this maze from the ground to the skybox

My life was a scuffle, more people be shocked

Coming from nothing and making me something, that's my only shot

They say it's by levels, I'm moving up several, upgrading my slots

Building a mansion out of this maze, from the ground to the skybox

Fresh out the mud were rain and dirt be mixed with the pain

I don't care what they did, if I get that bag I will not be the same

I'm proving a point, paper my passion I'm making it plain

Blow the smoke out on these lames, ah yeah

I done created a money train, now AME taking up every lane

Suicide doors friendly fire, my partner range, oh yeah

The hustle that's in me go insane, Affluent our music, we entertain

All we know is to get it, it's in our veins

Fresh out the mud where rain and dirt be mixed with the pain

I don't care what they did, if I get that bag I will not be the same

I'm proving a point, paper my passion, I'm making it plain