Orbit

[Intro]
(Roy, baby)

[Chorus]
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine, yeah

[Verse 1]
Taking flights and I'm for it
See the world and explore it
My mind in orbit, shit distorted, I can record it
Need more performance, rarely forward, my past in storage
While they was sleeping, I was deep in, I can't afford it, yeah
You can't take this flight if you got all this fucking baggage now
Learn to leave and let it down, she know she the baddest 'round
Bottle after bottlе like a model taking shots of Crown
Heavysеt, I lay it down, making movies in my town
How that sound?
People in my life, they try to tell me that they down
I be on the up and up and keep the real around
You was first to talk that shit, now you about it now
Now they 'bout it now
Maintaining my light
Why does hating bring you life?
Sabotaging out of spite
This won't happen overnight
I can see me in a foreign engine roarin' in the night
You can see that I been soarin' like I'm tourin', what a sight
Can't you see it? Now I

[Chorus]
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine, yeah

[Verse 2]
Vision be Apollo in my head, I need some space
Glimpses of the future, what a tease, I need a taste
I find myself focused on the motion than the race
Steady as he does it, so I never miss a pace
Gotta protect that shit
Niggas be ready to rip
Chasing you down like a blitz
Calling the hits
Fumble the ball with the strip
Foulin' and callin' it quits
Couch surfing
Job to job like I'm proud working
Haters talkin', but they crowd jerking
Claim my city like I'm town turfing
Big drippin' on me, yeah
From my head to the feet, yeah
Why you lookin' at me? Yeah
Watching you payin' me, yeah
You could be gettin' money though, I'ma teach if you reach, yeah
Just enjoy the ride
Coming from the bottom, so you know I gotta beat the odds

[Chorus]
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine
I be seeing dollar signs
I was raised by Father Time
I got so much on the line
I be grinding for what's mine