[- Lyrics Brought To You By www.OnPointTracks.co.nr Where You Can Listen And Download Rap/R&B Music Freely. Updated Daily -]  ________________    Yeahh.  Some old school shit.  When uhhhh, you be at the lunch table  Ha ha ha.  This that right here.    Uh yeah  I put my team on  Now we in the game but I memba days when I aint have no-one to lean on  I learned to hold my own  And sing the skys the limit, take a hundred dollar bill and make a paper plane.  And try to make a name  And when ya done giving ya all you give ya everythang  You got what it takes  I told the world my song  They lovin it  You cant tell me nothin cuz my whole clique stuntin  Boy wassuppp    Yeahhhhhh (x4)    So where ya goin, ya lifes on a road  From the party to the plane and ya names in the light show.  You find your way back home, away from all the pressure and a women tryin to stress you   Find a new one  You’ve reached a new phase  They got you lookin at tomorrow like a new stay  And not a new day  To some it may seem wrong  But fuck it, cuz im good weed puffin and my whole team stuntin  Boy wassuppp    Yeahhhhhh (x4)    And I hop up out the bed  Grab my iPhone  Put some kush in the swisha  Roll one up  When you live the star life  Gotta go hard so you workin all night, sleep when the sun come up    Yeahhhhhh (x2)    Hahaha.  Yeah  Okayyyyyyy  ________________    [- Lyrics Brought To You By www.OnPointTracks.co.nr Where You Can Listen And Download Rap/R&B Music Freely. Updated Daily -]    these lyrics are submitted by www.onpointtracks.co.nr -- Listen And Download Ra