Flyer Than Doves

[1st Verse] Hear that plane over Paris, I'm rushin' every tariff And making hella memories so one day I can share it Put them hands down for a youngin' on the come up With a team of personnel who just listen with their thumbs up Huh I bet the waves keep flowin' And followin' my Band so the Pay keep growin' We don't even do it for the money or the models I just do it cause I haven't seen the promise in tomorrow And see I'm a myan and a burden Tune into the union AKA my iron curtain But see this ain't why I'm workin' for reality I'm searchin' I'm delivering the truth but it never is for certain Its Rex White, go gatsby the illest Betty Crocker swag turn the beat into a skillet They don't even feel it, Premeditate and kill it Rare breed jungle its survival of the fittest [Hook](BoVice) Greeting different women from a hundred different nations Every single day is just another paid vacation I need to write a novel about all these aspirations Pick another city cause we hold it down for Clayton Man the rap game nice like a lavender rug You could find me in the spotlight of every club Man these haters just mad cause they get no love And I be in the clouds laughing cause I'm flyer than doves [2nd Verse] Wow and them planes still goin' Its been a couple months and my fame still growin' Made a little buzz still I never let it get me Bet you I could sell a million and it still won't even hit me I get no sleep till a 16s finished Ready for the game I don't even need a scrimmage I'm G'd up all my swag so vintage And they seem to get the picture but have yet to see the image I bet you I could be your idol when I'm idle But I'm never idle I'm patrollin' in this never ending cycle This might be the realist verse I ever wrote Man this might be the realest verse to ever quote Quote now, forget me when its over High off hate so forget me when I'm sober But I see ya. Step in my arena And kill another track fall in love with the nina [2nd Hook](BoVice) [3rd Verse](BoVice) And the urges I can't stop it But no coins left in my pocket Gucci stripes run down my wallet Hand held tightly to my locket I refuse, I refuse To sit back and watch these other cats Keep making moves off my behalf I'm faded down another path To infinite reaction So much glamor what is happenin' Get no sleep and no relaxin' My reward is so outlasting All of you, all of you You pick and then you choose It doesn't leave a bruise Cause in the end I'm still your muse And the music that you listen Gets rotated like a piston Making money is the mission Let the gods be at my witness So smooth, So smooth His words are just the truth I think they got a sweet tooth Cause we're lighting up the booth