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Verse 1
This is that shit that them other rappers are afraid to listen to
David Gibson in the building yeah nigga thought you knew
Came so hard that you had to whip the residue
Took the spotlight, I can’t imagine what you going through
This is classic glass bottle Pepsi
They keep on asking why your flow so deadly
It’s like I’m running out a beef like the deli
Cause all these other rappers kinda sweet Little Debbie
Sweet ass niggas the game got a cavity
My words are in the air defining the rules of gravity
Product of the district, southeast prodigy
Junior of the year yeah you go see a lot of me
I can tell these niggas don’t have the same drive
I’m never taking breaks, you always taking five
Jumping from 30, 000 feet I’ll survive
In these blue skies bout to do a fucking sky dive
Hook
And they say that I’m a winner
They say that I’m a winner
They looking at me like a king and a legend when I’m only a beginner
They pointing up like it a bird, it’s a plane
No wait, what is his name?
What is his name?
All I see is these blue skies
Verse 2
This is that shit that them other rapper never like to hear
Control of the game high beams on for the dears
Flash on the camera images never mire
I guess you can say my future looking kinda clear
This is real shit, I’m talking real shit
I spit these verses out, so you can feel shit
I’m shooting, smoking O’s like a full clip
Suicide flows, you would think that my wrist slit
So go and tie a noose for a nigga
Say your fair wells go and chuck a deuce for a nigga
Pockets jah fat bruce brue for a nigga
They throwing that rice up coos coos for a nigga
I took a vow it’s like Im married the game
To remain just me, that’s why I go by name
Me just chasing the fame, I got the tourch I got the flame
Looking down on everyone while they witnessing a king
Hook
And they say that I’m a winner
They say that I’m a winner
They looking at me like a king and a legend when I’m only a beginner
They pointing up like it a bird, it’s a plane
No wait, what is his name?
What is his name?
All I see is these blue skies
This is that bullshit that my momma hate to see
She told me to to stay in school, she told me get a degree
I tell her I’m doing me, doing it for DC
District thought I forget em communication the key
Been doing it for a minute, I’m close to an hour
I’m standing tall before 2001 twin towers
They saying I got the presents, saying I got the power
I’m baking my goods mistaking cocaine with flour
So now these woman addicted, niggas wish they can be I
She loving the crew, them niggas rocking the bow ties
High off the fame, you know we in these blue skies
Aviated thought, yeah you know a nigga fly
No G5, just a mic and a dream
I got my connects up, now I’m building a team
We coming up with a plan, we coming up with a scheme
To take over the game and lower self esteem
Outro
All I see is these blue skies
All I see is these blue skies
All I see is these blue skies
All I see is these blue skies
All I see is these blue skies
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