Fiji Water ft. Brandon Whelan Lyrics

My thoughts, they always be flyin'

Up past the clouds and they spying

It seem like the world, it don't know much

But tell them we're gonna keep tryin

My thoughts, they always be flyin'

Up past the clouds and they spying

It seem like the world, it don't know much

But tell them we're gonna keep tryin

Okay, stop, drop, spittin' rhymes and chop

Doin' this for hours, mixin' on my new laptop

Lay back in the studio, let's hear it from the top

I'ma write my way to greatness, I'm just work till they pop off

Some say it's a talent, but to me it's all I got

Every day is a new journey, on the path to earn my spot

Started NLYB and our future was the plot

Listen to our demos and the people said that we are hot

Max just think of somethin', what I had is close to nothing

And then I kept to workin' on my craft and not the frontin'

I'ma hit a grand slam while the rest of you are bunting

Confronting all the bluffing, I am not the one for stunting

Instead just use your talent and your heart will do the trusting

Half of you are rusting and you're raps they sound disgusting

Better study hard because this game has no instructions

You do it for the passion, that is not even discussion

My thoughts, they always be flying

Up past the clouds and they spying

It seem like the world, it don't know much

But tell them we're gonna keep trying

My thoughts, they always be flying

Up past the clouds and they spying

It seem like the world, it don't know much

But tell them we're gonna keep trying

I know we gon' keep tryin', I just signed

And I'ma get us some money for islands

We own our music and any beat yeah will fuckin' spit to it

The pen crazy it just got a bluer shoe to it

That's the end, don't forget it

If I said it, I meant it, I took a sedative

Damn, I hope I don't get so repetitive

NLYB know we comin', see it all in the comments

I see it all in the comments

I'm flickin' up at the concerts, I'm runnin' up on ya

I'm a motherfucker

This shit is crazy, man

This shit is crazy, man

Ain't no fugazi, man, I got some ladies

Up in that Mercedes, damn

I hit the freeway, we goin' 180

And I'm like a speed racer, racin

Pay me 80 bands

Did I mention that I'm one of the best yet

Nah, man

Good, cause I ain't even wanna show them the pen yet you know I'm gone

My thoughts, they always be flying

Up past the clouds and they spying

It seem like the world, it don't know much

But tell them we're gonna keep trying

My thoughts, they always be flying

Up past the clouds and they spying

It seem like the world, it don't know much

But tell them we're gonna keep trying