In the Sky

[Intro: SiR] Aye-aye-aye-ah... (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) Me? (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) [Verse 1: SiR] Quarter ounce of Heaven Man, it's such a blessing Smoking medication, so I'm stressing Less and less (Less and less and less...) The sun is shining brighter  Pass me a lighter I'ma see if this next O.G. blunt gon' take me higher Think I'm in the sky, but I can't open my eyes up Might mess up the dream I keep having about the stars And I don't wanna wake up – until it's where we are [Pre-Chorus: SiR] We made it so far, we made it so far Man, we work too hard We work way too hard to let you pull us down Even if you try, try with all your might You don't stand a chance, so put down your hands Get ready for the right (Oww!) [Chorus: SiR] I don't wanna say I told you niggas But I already told you niggas If you got a problem you can meet me in the sky (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) I don't wanna say I told you niggas But I already told you niggas If you got a problem you can meet me in the sky (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) [Verse 2: SiR] See, I'ma let these niggas live today But they owe me they life Like all my niggas on Sallie Mae (All my niggas on Sallie Mae...) Hope they stay prepared Never knowing I'm coming for 'em One shot from me (One shot from me...) And it could be all over for 'em So tragic, closed casket Bruh, I ain't even rapping, I'm macking Like Pimp C in action ("Pimp C, bitch!") Feel like I was destined to win ever since my past life Rolling up, burning hash Sitting back, laughing like... [Pre-Chorus: SiR] We made it so far, we made it so far Man, we work too hard We work way too hard to let you pull us down Even if you try, try with all your might You don't stand a chance, so put down your hands Get ready for the right (Ow!) [Chorus: SiR] I don't wanna say I told you niggas But I already told you niggas If you got a problem you can meet me in the sky (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) I don't wanna say I told you niggas But I already told you niggas If you got a problem you can meet me in the sky (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) [Refrain: SiR] (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) [Verse 3: Fat Ron] Never been Microsoft, I'm a mack All these stars on me, but I ain't got no tat Whippin' that Lexus, "So Fresh and So Clean" – OutKast ("Ain't nobody dope as me, but I...") Nigga, ain't nobody dope as me! I need money like I Need Money How High am I when you see a nigga? I might be part Indian, call me Chief-a-Nigga I'm just hotboxing my tipi with my niggas After I get my weed, I'm out the shop After I hit the homies with the plots After I get a blunt on 85th & Western and make a right  I see you interacting with the cops Flow too greasy, I'm on some other shit and feces I'm just tryna hit the studio till like three-som' My girl think I got another bitch, she wanna leave me Why she wanna make that a option? I think we got something Ducking the arguments, dipping from the apart-a-ment Had a half a blunt in the whip, I had to spark the shit I'm in the clouds, I feel profound now (Profound now... profound now...) [Chorus: SiR] (Ow!) I don't wanna say I told you niggas But I already told you niggas If you got a problem you can meet me in the sky (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) I don't wanna say I told you niggas But I already told you niggas If you got a problem you can meet me in the sky (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) [Outro] (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!) (Aye-aye-aye-ah!)