[Hook]
Young n***as we on a mission
Young n***as on a mission mission
On the road to the millions millions
Millions me and my n***as gotta get them
Young prodigies gonna own monopolies
It's gone happen sh** wait and see honestly
It's my life
I'm living this high life
T.F.4.L Top Flyght 4 Life
[Verse 1]
Young stoner gettin' stoned
With no stones thrown
Get ya stones stole cause I won't be a headstone
On these beats is where I preach but in these streets I gotta eat
And you find just what you seek
Cause we faced L's but we never faced defeat tho
They peeping the young god like peep holes
Cause these lyrics arose and this music I compose
But live has been nice gettin' lifted to paradise
And n***as gamble with they life like it's a pair of dice
Get ya soul turn cold as ice no thoughts twice
When n***as pump the iron device like it's f**ing exercise
Life is cold and hell is the stove where to go
Cause either ya soul sold or ya sold stole
So they hate and discriminate cause the kid is great
From this game they cannot eliminate
Open the third eye remains
He's sparking and he's gaining change tho his people brought in them chains
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Beats I'm goin' postal life I'm goin' global
They hatin' cause I got flows that you can't put on a coaster
And the sh** I say hold heat like holsters
Remember who showed ya I'm doin' sh** that you suppose to
Soning n***as like moms just got a proposal sh**
I'm taxing n***as for they own benefit
Cause if it ain't millions I'm not spitting sh**
The flow is difference cause inner since will you that in a sense
n***as will rob you of ya life before they take ya innocence
Cause ignorance in bliss in their inner sense
To Pac and God I pray for these n***as tryna tarnish me
I made this game mine's with adding apostrophes
Gotta watch fake n***as they whole posture fake
I remember when we face high steaks
Eating steaks high when the steaks was high
I got cake and lime now I'm tryna get a piece of the pie
[Hook]