Ite, cool
Feelin' like a villainLately I've been killing all these lame rappers in the buildingI ain't done, hell no I ain't leaving'Til my crew we counting millionsMiddle fingers to the ceilin'Hater, neverBusy breathing what I believe inToo high up to even careMind elevated in the air
My reality I just dream it (whoo, whoo)Just dream it (yeah, yeah)30,000 feet in the airWay too high up to even careJust dream it (whoo, whoo)Just dream it (yeah, okay)
(Coming to you live)Yeah