[Verse 1: Demrick]
Six figures a year, and that's the legal hustle
So you know I’m seein' double
I'm from the struggle, gotta keep it humble
Call plays out the huddle
I put this shit together like a puzzle
What some people do for fame, it just leave me puzzled
Hand ’em a phone, might as well be a shovel
They dig they own graves
I might fumble, but I recover
Too many fake industry niggas call me brother
Too many hoes I wouldn't hit with like three rubbers
They been in the clubs out in LA for like three summers
Got blunt ashes in my seat covers
And big smoke in the air
I can see it crystal clear now that life ain't fair
So when you say goodbye, don't forget to say, "Take care"
Got some homies that I started with, now they ain't here
I'm celebrating for you, pour some liquor, shed a tear, yeah
[Chorus: Kay Franklin]
I came way too far
Always played my part
I can't ever fall from this cloud
Don't look down
Don’t look down, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Demrick]
We deserve to pour champagne on PJs
For my mama workin’ sixty-hour weekdays
For my pops locked in prison on my G-days and Christmases too
I ride a Bentley coupe down Sunset missin' the roof
Ain’t nothin' you can't see when your vision is true
So don't judge another man if you can’t fish in his boots
'Cause we eat what we kill, smoke what we grow
To each is his own, we all kings on the throne
I'll DM your ex if she in need of a bone
I'm a dog, these bitches better leave me alone
If you not flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, better stop
I'm the best of the best, one out of one
[Chorus: Kay Franklin]
I came way too far
Always played my part
I can't ever fall from this cloud
Don't look down
Don't look down, yeah, yeah
Six figures a year, and that's the legal hustle
So you know I’m seein' double
I'm from the struggle, gotta keep it humble
Call plays out the huddle
I put this shit together like a puzzle
What some people do for fame, it just leave me puzzled
Hand ’em a phone, might as well be a shovel
They dig they own graves
I might fumble, but I recover
Too many fake industry niggas call me brother
Too many hoes I wouldn't hit with like three rubbers
They been in the clubs out in LA for like three summers
Got blunt ashes in my seat covers
And big smoke in the air
I can see it crystal clear now that life ain't fair
So when you say goodbye, don't forget to say, "Take care"
Got some homies that I started with, now they ain't here
I'm celebrating for you, pour some liquor, shed a tear, yeah
[Chorus: Kay Franklin]
I came way too far
Always played my part
I can't ever fall from this cloud
Don't look down
Don’t look down, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Demrick]
We deserve to pour champagne on PJs
For my mama workin’ sixty-hour weekdays
For my pops locked in prison on my G-days and Christmases too
I ride a Bentley coupe down Sunset missin' the roof
Ain’t nothin' you can't see when your vision is true
So don't judge another man if you can’t fish in his boots
'Cause we eat what we kill, smoke what we grow
To each is his own, we all kings on the throne
I'll DM your ex if she in need of a bone
I'm a dog, these bitches better leave me alone
If you not flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, better stop
I'm the best of the best, one out of one
[Chorus: Kay Franklin]
I came way too far
Always played my part
I can't ever fall from this cloud
Don't look down
Don't look down, yeah, yeah
( Demrick & Mike & Keys )
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