Cockpit

[Verse]

I wish this high won't so temporary
I ain't dropping new shit until novemberuary
Niggas is starving the streets colder than winter flurries
Don't anticipate the demise, when was you worthy
My niggas never worried, you can never blur me fogging up the vision
While I'm whipping wristing nigga I'm a legend in the kitchen
With that warm summer time flow, print me on a vinyl
Singing in falsetto, while I'm ripping thru her spinal
Cords, I want a porshe, house shoes on the torch
Smoking purple in my leisure playing Jesus on the court
Niggas godlike, I rather rhyme write keeping my mind right
Fuck limelight I need a blonde dyke licking on my pipe//

[Chorus]

So what's success if you ain't got shit
A million dollars ain't enough, I'm still floating in my cockpit
Them niggas really tryna stop shit
But I'm too high to come down get off of my dick

The good guy, done lost too many times so now I get high
Don't get by, just slowing down the time when I roll by
The clever thesis for my bitches with the ceasars
Loving with Jesus when they go down but vacuumed out the fetus
A dirty game I had to scramble for that change, life's insane
Grab a battery and level up ya aim
Keep it quiet cause these bitches talk
Niggas, lions, bitches, hawks
Richmond zoo can eat you alive, depends on where you walk
I tie these jordan 8's tight to show my right to fight
Cause niggas losing everyday I swear my psyche's right
Feel like a title fight to step out the door
I pray I never lose myself for awards
Look at the score yo

[Chorus]

So what's success if you ain't got shit
A million dollars ain't enough, I'm still floating in my cockpit
Them niggas really tryna stop shit
But I'm too high to come down get off of my dick