Blue Skies

[Intro]
Member prayin' for them blue skies, blue skies, blue skies, now they finally comin’
I was prayin' for them blues skies, them blue skies, blue skies

[Verse 1 - Chow Mane]
I was workin' check to check tryna put 20 on my neck
Once I got it there was better ways to use it up instead
Gave some money to my pops to help him pay off some his debts
But I know that he still stressed, 57 years he never stopped for brеath, nah
I just want some new baguettеs
But I just can’t help but think that for now it's better ways to use this bread
I'm pressed
I feel guilty every time that I rest
This rap shit pay for itself but I need more to relax
So on these verses I tax
And for these shows I need bags
I started a movement got investors makin' they money back
It's FSE that's on the team we gettin' green, Project Pat
Still not enough yet I can't stop til I see one million cash
As a kid I had the same toys for seven eight years
I always wished I had a Gameboy but the money wasn’t there
Went from GAP hoodies and Ross to ’Sace silk underwear
Still got a long way to go but I ain't scared, nah

[Hook - Chow Mane]
I was just a kid I ain’t know we was strugglin'
Momma single worked three jobs so I wouldn't be bummy
I know that she loved me, nose was always runny
Swear that I'ma pay her back at least she get that from me
Member prayin’ for them blue skies, blue skies, blue skies, now they finally comin'
I was prayin' for them blues skies, them blue skies, blue skies

[Verse 2 - Chow Mane]
Told her baby I'ma ride for ya
Pay you back for all the times that ya
Had to hustle sacrifice
Mama you know I'ma fight
All them bags under your eyes from the
Graveyard shifts overnight, yea
You know that ain't right, money shouldn't be so tight, nah
All the work you did they shoulda paid you triple price, yea
Now you gettin' paid just like me don't it feel nice, yea
Told me I should save it instead of buyin' all this ice, good advice, ha
Back then, when I was a kid I didn't know nothing
Clothes bummy, was runnin' round with my nose runny
After school I would hustle I always sold something
Book fair you whooped my ass because I stole something
Damn
You was sleepin' on the floor I used to play on
Now we in them days we used to close our eyes and pray for
You know what it takes to be great, you gotta take more
And you planted the seed so I could grow it into a rainforest

[Hook - Chow Mane]
I was just a kid I ain't know we was strugglin'
Momma single worked three jobs so I wouldn't be bummy
I know that she loved me, nose was always runny
Swear that I'ma pay her back at least she get that from me
Member prayin' for them blue skies, blue skies, blue skies, now they finally comin'
I was prayin' for them blues skies, them blue skies, blue skies