To the Sky - Lil B

I got junkies in the hood writing notes on my whips

Tryna line up coke, I’m tryna sell off bricks

You be lying or what, whoa I don’t trust a bitch

Niggas trust and they get done quick

Relationships in the hood will have you so sick

I got deep, but I don’t love that bitch

What’s your dreams cause mine be

Imma tell you what mines be

World War times 3

Divide that by the beast in me

I know the BasedGod that’s what I’m supposed to say

Keep staying patient for the time being

Telling niggas that’s up, I’m up next

I want the freshman next year

I’m fresher this year

Nigga I’m in 5th gear (5th gear)

Niggas hate when I switch gears

Nigga you late when you got here

I got dimes I got bitches

Nigga come get a pair

Got dope by discount you can come get a pair

When you came to my house nigga all you seen was squares

Jesus pieces they all up over there

Put the coke in my teeth and let me taste it

Staring at me nigga imma punch your face in

I got a lot of hidden stories

Man, this is my story

I’m going for the glory

A lot of niggas go to jail just to tell a story

Man down the flag down prepare for the glory

Cook coke in my head, cook coke when I’m ashamed

With a mask with a huge frown

I know I’m doing bad and I’m smoking half

America want me to say that and I’m glad

Feed the system, I can’t believe the system

My system is-

With the strange blank visions

My eyes got a piece of this close distance

You feel me but I’m not really tripping

I’m thinking about tonight

Can a nigga get back what he never got right

You know what I’m saying, can a nigga get back what he never got right

Sometimes I wonder if them niggas happy I got life

Damn, cause it’s quicker to die

We all die one day it’s just quicker to the sky, Lil B