Mickey Factz - Skyscraper lyrics

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Mickey Factz - Skyscraper lyrics

People asking where I've been at Had to see the world and put food where my fridge at Tours all over the place, brother I did that When I was a little cat, didn't want a car Used to look at skyscrapers like "that's where I'mma live at" I dreamed this, can you believe this? It's so surreal how I'm living my achievement It's 3 AM riding slow in my V6 Thinking why the hell it took so long to release sh**? Left turn, lanes start forming Hit a red light as the rain started pouring Open the sunroof, let the water come through Leather getting wet, I don't care, cause it's just you That's what the mirror say, I could be gone tomorrow But since I'm here today, you're gonna hear me say I'm changing, that ain't really fun Change is good, though, ask any bum Ask Obama, that was his campaign All I'mma do is give you my last name I'm losing friends for pursuing my career When the music ends, will they truly be here? I do pretend if I'll make it through the year We can be cool again before a funeral appears The beautifullest smear when the eulogy is near Cause when they die, you talk them through the air Annabel, I wish that you was here I didn't see you go, cause I knew it wasn't fear I go to church every week, looking stupid in the chair Cause I'm taking enough space, I be waking up late Walking in like I own that placing my faith in the grave Next to you, I'm crazy like Mas-on Betha Under mad pressure Me and God ain't talk, cause I'm scared of the lecture Now my mom is happy I'm not bummy I'm on, so I automatically got money Now she attached to me, she's stressing me out Ayo, Jay this what success is about? Wrestling doubt, call me Hulk Hogan with this dope flowing They all hoping I'll drop, but I don't know Owen I got too much Hart for them to bypa** Can't be touched, I ain't a iPad My feet talk to the concrete every morning I run the streets, doing push-ups on every corner They think I'm lazy cause my content got smaller When I've gone farther than my father, why bother? I was touring, recording and interviewing But to my fans I was interluding Typical long day, leave me alone, mang Even right now, I'm invisible on AIM Ducking people, tired of trusting people Damn near had enough of people, vice versa I felt like a funny-style groupie Came to her, threw the word "love" around loosely Four-letter verb had her strut around droopy I f** around usually, it's nothing now to me I shut it now truthfully cause Cause I want a a wild cutie with a subtle round booty But it's something about beauty it lasts for a little bit Cause if the chick dumb, not even good brain could fix the sh** Lately I want a baby, that's crazy Maybe I'm a three-legged chair, my thoughts shaky So I get the box then I simply watch Me pulling out quicker than a New York City cop Deep sh**, I don't sleep, kid Cause some of y'all think my word don't mean sh** I put on these Y-3 kicks, cruise around 96 Straight with my leased whip Looking at the skyscrapers Upperwest-side chaser, you can't stop my grind, player Changed the cover of this mixtape Almost changed the title but I can't be rivalled That's that, scratch that, that's Factz Soon y'all gon' be downloading the Black App Me and my pops made up for his last act I'm his Kid, but I don't Play, I ain't a Cla** Act Team player, trying to win Steve Nash rap If you don't a**ist, then I'm past that Got my eyes to the heavens watching birds skateboard On the clouds, like the legend Tony Hawk when he skidding Aiming for the top of the building while I'm living I'mma get it; I'm moving on, I'm moving on I did this, I did that, still doing more Battered soul, what the f**, I been through it all When the things gonna change? Talk to me, y'all Trying to get a skyscraper Dying to get a skyscraper Got both of my eyes on a skyscraper I'mma get it, skyscraper

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