And you say New York City   Uh-huh, put your hands together   Young, uh-huh, yeah   Uh-huh, yes      I'm from the 80's, home of the heroine   Error of the hustlers, uh the world is my custy   New Rich Porter, the way I flip quarters   Front on all these other rap artists, but me      Momma was a mink wearer, papa ran numbers   So it's plain to see where my whole plan come from   American dream, I'm livin' the life still   The way I shine is like a zillion dollar light bill      Still I'm grindin', army jacket linin'   40 below timbs on, gettin' my M's on   My best friends gone, I seen bad days   Still find songs that I hear him on   Gettin' my Mary J. Blige 'Reminisce' on   I hear his voice in my mind like nigga live on      So I get on that fly shit I been on   Spin on corners in Enzo with rims on   But for info, puffin' on endonesia   Give me amnesia      I ease up, that's right   I'm high nigga, I want the sky   The world when I'm done I'ma give it to my sons   Let 'em live it up, split it up, switch it up, uh      Sixes kit it up, man I did it up, done   The rest of my belonging's belong in the hall of fame   A list of hits next to all my names   I came      I want the sky, baby   I want the sky, baby      If the sky should fall and it all goes tomorrow   And they foreclose on the house and auction off all my cars   Don't cry for me Argentina, I mobbed in the beamer   Took trips abroad, got mobbed in Sardinia      In Ibiza I had pizza in the club   Ladies know I'm that guy, they wanna piece of my love   Now they wanna ya boy like Mike in his prime   Billie Jean, the goddamn boy ain't mine      And the Roc break up had the people losin' hope   Can't lie, they had Muhammad Hovi on the ropes   Now I'm back in the go mode, back in the go-go's   Throwin' the diamond up, reppin' the logo   Rose gold rose flow, I'm okay though   What don't kill me makes stronger than before so      Here we go and I'm not domino   When it all falls down, I'm like Kanye's jaw   I might break but I don't fold   Till I hold the sky in my hand   Yeah, that's my goal      And then I bid you Freddy Adu   Prodigal Child, y'all not ready for the future   Then I disappear in the Bermuda Triangle   My name will be viewed such   Here's to the man that refused to give up   I want the sky nigga, chuch      I want the sky, baby   I want the sky, baby