All White Interior

[Verse] All white interior Aeroplane mode, ain't getting through on my cellular I was on the roads, these journeys, I always level up I think about my problems to fix them, try not to bury 'em Back into the club with these bottles, anything Perignon Diving straight into the deep end, we never steady on We leaving drunk on a regular, pack is never regular Squeeze too many girls in the Uber like fuck it the more the merrier See I can never lose only battle with myself This Henny is all, really tryna battle my health On the come up, them haters would move stealth I leave them to catch dust, them niggas stay on shelf Billin' up myself, they growin in my spring Summers still all mine, the heat is what I bring They pray on my demise, I pray for the right things To come into my life, but still I just find sin Girls for the motive every weekend Smokin on chronic 'til weak and I can season One day, I'ma move to the islands, ain't got a reason I wake up from all my dreams and I'm back to really achieving The money, it keep me feenin' Soon, when I come for the throne and they call it treasonous 'Cause I be rushin' in through them gates, I ain't tryna ease in It's 4 every morning when I creep in, she don't care where I been in As long as she gets the feelin' like I'm deep in I'm Gucci, I'm livin' life on the edge They lookin at me funny like it's something I said I feel the pressure of the world like it's all on my head I'm smokin' down on a Z until there's no weed left And every room that I step in, I know I'm takin' a step I'm getting closer to greatness, the only thing that I rep They used to doubt on a brother until I did what I said Instead of thinking he could, now they waiting on when I know they feel it within, I'm up at 7, tryna find these notes Always writing when I'm drunk so all my life's disclosed Melodies and the flows is all that I impose This Hennessy and the smoke, it make my mind go low We go on and on and on and on, yeah, yeah Until the morn, the morn, the morn, the morn, the morn, yeah I told you the day would come, I told you I'd be the one How can you hate on what I've become? We making it out the slums [Outro] One way or another my nigga, we all gone, my nigga, we all gone Gone, gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone