Lyrics:

Nowadays I’m an asshole
Slick smooth with it pomade for the afro
Spicy talk jaw glazed in tabasco
They grease palms see laws change for cash flow

I don’t need it, my reputation equity
Confidence and authenticity is in my recipe
Suicide doors when I say open sesame
Bull by the horn, can’t hope for destiny

But I can sure mold it
Around core motives
Solid footing but my floor folded
I set my ceilings low
Big fish on hook, reel in slow

Too fast and the rod the gon' break
They tryn' set world records not arrive on pace
I see em celebrating, the party lit for them
Problem is they too soon, Scharii Richardson

What do we say
When we fly high
How do we go our way
With all this hate
Can't control ourselves
Not our fate
When we fly
What do we say

I ain’t from NY but I’m fly in these timbs
Im tryn’ stunt for the summer so I’m buying these rims
Double take or squint like the tiniest lens
For me it’s hard to get attached like Siamese twins

I go with the breeze like scattered ashes
Is this city right for me I had to ask it
I'm meant for camera flashes and to grab the masses
Some place like Tel Aviv maybe Calabasas

June was cool its a hotter July
Ain’t nothing like them days ain’t a cloud in the sky
I wish my father would try but I don't blame him
Let's stop using trauma just to entertain them

But say whats on yo mind
Need a ear I am here all the time
Despite what it feel like
If yo mood down I’ma try to stay still hype
I don’t fake jax this facts from my real life

What do we say
When we fly high
How do we go our way
With all this hate
Can't control ourselves
Not our fate
When we fly
What do we say

I’m all in a funk
My clout going up I been falling for months
That hole I’m digging
Crawl in it once, thats what part of me wants
I can’t believe I got a nephew calling me Unc

I aint’ been mellow in five nights
Say hello to my life
I make shit shake like a early Mekhi Fife
Three digit bar tabs stilettos and high tights
My diet still comprise of Modelo and fried rice

Don’t need boogie chicks I ain’t living like that
Single cuz what I give they give right back
A nonchalant attitude
Back then that’s how I had to move

I got a different style, no Mystikal
Let em know, I’m really big pimping now
Droptop when I came round
Make it jump hopscotch on the playground

What do we say
When we fly high
How do we go our way
With all this hate
Can't control ourselves
Not our fate
When we fly
What do we say

We flying
And coasting
Coasting coasting coasting coasting coasting coasting
Like the clouds in the sky
Flying high, coasting
Like the clouds int the sky