Birds Eye View

[Intro]

Nice view from up here

Where we at?

Bo Jackson

Right here (227, let's get it)

Perfect vantage point

[Verse]

Free Lethal again, the Eagles and Fins in the field

It's pick him or mess him up in this league that I'm in

It's open field day where most of us cheatin' to win

Flag on the play, now let the season begin

I'm the star quarterback, just tryna sell a block on the DM

Win, lose, or draw from all the laws that we bent

Rules that we broke, work that we sold, tools that we tote

Stuck to the stick on the strip, I was glued to the post

Racks in my socks, sack in my drawers, strap on my hip

Never took a front, never turned my back to the block

Trap in the spots, matchin' my dog snaps from the zip

Twistin' up a blunt, still hurt from what happened to Swali

(Like this je ne sais quoi) It's 227 'til the day that I die

Big Griselda, don't nothin' beat a failure but a try

Had a nine-month run from October to July

It'll break your heart to find out that he who gettin' slimed out

Every dream that nigga ever sold, you didn't buy

'Cause everything that nigga ever told you was a lie

And we know the truth, I'm Tommy Lasorda with a pie

SlimFast with the weight, from North Dakota to the Chi'

[Chorus]

Sky is the limit from a bird's-eye view

Where the work sky-high and the Perc' sky blue

Where the Sky-Dwellers bust and the birds don't fly

Ain't no such thing as trust and it's some truth in every lie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it, but the thugs cry too

Seen my first drive-by murder at the drive-through

Sky is the limit from a bird's-eye view

Where the work sky-high and the Perc' sky blue

[Outro]

Let's get it

Nice view from up here