Feels like I've been Feels like I've been Feels like I've been in it for some time now Heard it was written above Written in the stars let's go and find out The bigger the mission always meant The bigger the fucking smoke cloud Feeling so high, I swear I never wanna come back down Got cali, cereal milk Pack out the bowl then I roll one still Got told that I would never make 2 bills But I'm out here and I'm tryna make 2 bills Not the hundreds, Manaman billions Wonder how big I sesh when a million Views hit off my chest When I'm bringin in, vibes til I die Big names have Singh in them It's been a mad journey Wheel keeps turning Took some Ls But I'm still learning Respect these stripes, man had to earn them Soon drone delivery through curtains 3.5 is for certain Copped it billed it, man I got durban When I wake up I open the curtains Spray new bars redrum I I I I I purge em Feeling like a Prince, but I'm not persian Nandos said fam bun that working Negative vibes that's a bullet I'm swervin Just wanna feel sweet Man I had to wake up Nah I couldn't, go sleep Ah, Too many thoughts Had to drop my feet Down to the ground Gotta grind for the p Grind for the paper Grime for the Gs Ain't got No time for no gossip that T Just wanna drink my T PG Gotta call early, from a GG Wanna go on holiday with me over the seas UK to US, my G that ps If I get a promoted though Can't hold me back in life Cuz mans got that steez Feels like I been feeling this For some time now Heard it was written above Written in the stars, let's go and find out The bigger the mission always meant The bigger the fuckin smoke cloud Feeling so high I swear I Never wanna come back down Feeling alive In the night time Watching these planes Just fly by Want to get away To the sky line Then catch a wave In the moonlight No haze, said my lungs fine Bunnin Cali all day Know my mind right Most times, Don't chase What I won't find Catch me Rappin all day 3 6 5 Rappin all day Pick a sick bar At a time then I wait Wait for bars to connect like haye David man I'm not talking Craig Old school days like Book to the face Face to the book Don't pick my mates We've all got Nuff time In life down waste it On wasted friendships Or chasing fakes You wanna do more But you don't wanna change now All my old friends Chill for days Gotta work hard But you don't wanna strain Nah Strain your mind Now your smoking strains I'm here to help, but not these fakes Sunshines early mornings get waved Call me Sunday, man I'm the weeknd Piffin so much c an't feel my face Feels like I been feeling this For some time now Heard it was written above Written in the stars, let's go and find out The bigger the mission always meant The bigger the fuckin smoke cloud Feeling so high I swear I Never wanna come back down