Vic Rivers - Sky High lyrics

[Hook: Jeff Woods] I be reaching for my dreams I'm still sky high Got no money in my pocket But these rhymes get me by [Verse 1: Kennji de GRWRZ] Caution, this florist Got the flowers that'll floor us Forget a ceiling, we're sky high Tonight's about to be flawless No gravity, but she'll orbit Towards the one who's made all this Happen, damn she looks gorgeous They reaching for her like Dhalsim While I stretch to goals that I've targeted Like soccer kicks, stocks & chips Stacks of the founding fathers kid Turn my dreams into dollars and Euros GBP, My reasoning isn't foreign But the horses will be I promise It'll take some time to accomplish I acknowledge that but I'm on it And I never needed my palms read For someone to tell me my pockets would be fatter than The Klumps from all the profits Guess ill be a glutton, wonder if its the munchies? Or is it my need to stunt That got me hungrier than a mother Pregnant with a set of twins and never binged I know no limit, Ouroboros my growth's infinite Gotta make ends meet till I'm whole, no filling DNA Day-Date's with the rose gold finish Mean whips that'll make an old soul grimace Emotional scars, invoked by the cars When we cross those bridges [Bridge: Jeff Woods] I'm just reaching for my dreams And I'mma kiss the sky [Verse 2: Henry Blanco] They say we're destined for penitentiaries Raise hell whenever they mention me I'm all about my life and legacy All about this ownership and all about this equity Unfortunate, how artist want the fame and not the fortune It's a shame how these dudes are satisfied with just a portion Unbelievable like notorious, my futures glorious How could you have an opinion without knowing what the story is I'm a different breed, I see you question my growth, I planted a different seed This a different tree, I harvest different tree What your vision be? Are u close enough to see homie? I don't need your answer, don't need to hear your answer You don't need a master, just to be a slave You don't need to be stuck, just to be amazed Man I'm flying sky high and I don't see no other planes Man this city taught a young boy how to rack up all this money Jealously and greed, but you ain't getting nothing from me They say talk is cheap, I let you run your lips off All pissed off, now watch me lift off [Verse 3: Vic Rivers] Friends gets me by, music gets me high Dreams in the sky, lonely hearts on my mind Need cash to fund these dreams, so I'm on the grind Invest cash, you can't buy back no time So much work that needs to be done, I'm not rapping just for fun Went to Las Vegas and back, but my story just begun Chose to chase this dream, this sacrifice is real Lost love for rap, how I'm suppose to feel Now I'm back home, doing me in New York City They said once you make it to the top, there's no pity Cool, never got none to begin with Told my mom, don't worry, one day we'll be rich She asked if I made the right choice, did you think Risked it all, making rap my career switch Keep your head high, put your hands up like you'll fly It's your dream, there's no limit, why not reach for the sky