Cockpit

[Verse]

I wish this high won't so temporary

I ain't dropping new shit until novemberuary

Niggas is starving the streets colder than winter flurries

Don't anticipate the demise, when was you worthy

My niggas never worried, you can never blur me fogging up the vision

While I'm whipping wristing nigga I'm a legend in the kitchen

With that warm summer time flow, print me on a vinyl

Singing in falsetto, while I'm ripping thru her spinal

Cords, I want a porshe, house shoes on the torch

Smoking purple in my leisure playing Jesus on the court

Niggas godlike, I rather rhyme write keeping my mind right

Fuck limelight I need a blonde dyke licking on my pipe//

[Chorus]

So what's success if you ain't got shit

A million dollars ain't enough, I'm still floating in my cockpit

Them niggas really tryna stop shit

But I'm too high to come down get off of my dick

The good guy, done lost too many times so now I get high

Don't get by, just slowing down the time when I roll by

The clever thesis for my bitches with the ceasars

Loving with Jesus when they go down but vacuumed out the fetus

A dirty game I had to scramble for that change, life's insane

Grab a battery and level up ya aim

Keep it quiet cause these bitches talk

Niggas, lions, bitches, hawks

Richmond zoo can eat you alive, depends on where you walk

I tie these jordan 8's tight to show my right to fight

Cause niggas losing everyday I swear my psyche's right

Feel like a title fight to step out the door

I pray I never lose myself for awards

Look at the score yo

[Chorus]

So what's success if you ain't got shit

A million dollars ain't enough, I'm still floating in my cockpit

Them niggas really tryna stop shit

But I'm too high to come down get off of my dick