FLY ENOUGH TO BE VIRGIL

Yeah The way the driver outside You would think a nigga played for the major league Balenciaga got me tip-toeing around the crib While your bitch fake sleep I can never trust a rat nigga outside, snitchin' on Say Cheese You should see the way we livin' now Condo in the sky, I'm feelin' eight feet Fifty floors up high, somewhere in the sky, but I'm standin' ten toes Have you ever had a bitch cryin' out You everything she had to live for? Lamborghini, LaFerrari, make her duck her head Cause she gotta sit low Remember days I was piss pour, so I promise I'll never miss, no GTA, I'm usin' cheat codes, put a combo in to make her leave, whoa All I needed was a deep throat, now I'm ridin' around smokin' Petro Texting me like I'm a asshole Had to tell this bitch that I was Steve-O Now shawty speakin' my lingo, told her thanks bae, that shit was fuego That's another body, so it's case closed It ain't easy as it seems, swervin' on them beans So I need to lay low Now shawty turned into a fiend, tryna crash the residence So now the gate closed My old hoes turn to new opps, so security staying on the payroll Tryna cause more stress, blowing smoke in the air Can I catch my breath? And roll another wood, when it's not goin' good Hit it out the park, feel like Tiger Woods On the moon so fuckin' high, I'm dodgin' every hurdle Had a vision, then I made it happen, now my heart bleedin' out purple Let the fuckin' choir sing while I'm on the scene Screamin' bloody murder I swear I'm livin' in a dream, wonder if I'm fly enough to be Virgil Or high enough to feel gone, or real enough to right wrongs Or man enough to feel embarrassed When I speak the truth in every single song A false prophet tried to tell me it's about the money Nigga, fuck the purpose So fuck it, I just load the Nina Then I cock it back and hit his cervix And it's still partially my fault Tryna take a lot of me out of my ways I just swerved off in that Wraith Burnt my tires all on the pavement, then crashed out in this place Where a lot of people don't make it The way the driver outside You would think a nigga played for the major league Balenciaga got me tip-toeing around the crib While your bitch fake sleep I can never trust a rat nigga outside, snitchin' on Say Cheese You should see the way we livin' now Condo in the sky, I'm feelin' eight feet Fifty floors up high, somewhere in the sky, but I'm standin' ten toes Have you ever had a bitch cryin' out You everything she had to live for? Lamborghini, LaFerrari, make her duck her head Cause she gotta sit low Remember days I was piss pour, so I promise I'll never miss, no Is it too late? Is it too late? You should see the face you makin' at me right now Did your mood change? Did your mood change? I can only see this goin' down one way But let's just keep it real Let's just keep it real Let's just keep it real I could just say that, I'm sorry I know it's not enough I could say, I'm sorry, but I know it's not enough Said I'm doin' too much, doin' too much But I just gotta say it anyways I'm sorry, my love I'm sorry, it's just not enough I'm sorry, I could say it all day I'm sorry, it's just not enough for you Let's just keep it so real