flights to catania Lyrics

Aye, we back at it

Dropped an album, now it's part two, ya dig? Haha

And this ain't gon' be no flex album but

If you got it, flaunt it, right?

Yeah, let's go, j. sula, wassup

First class passenger flying to Catania

Take a look at my life, I wouldn't believe me either

Give me inches, I'ma take a mile, don't need no reasons

Besides the fact I'm still in my prime, yeah I'm a leader

And if you blocking my shine, I'ma delete ya

You just a trailer for the j. sula feature

Phone too conspicuous, so please just hit my beeper

Don't need it, but I want it so I'ma get it

Slick flying over the field, I'm playing Quidditch

Down bad for years, it's distant 'cause now I'm winning

The kid is unbelievable like I'm pretending

Jumping over walls that they built, need taller fences

Hard to get a grasp on it, 'cause now

I'm really not doing too bad, homie

Been used to holding the past on me

But things are different, now I'm chilling, I'm zoning, uh

Now this some high-hanging fruit

Used to have dreams of being just like you

Then I passed you up in the blacked-out coupe

Making waves that ripple out to that monsoon, uh

It's my world, you living in it

Ripping on that riptide, uh, no pun intended

Never knew my limits until we full sent it

Glory to the Most High, know the kid Christian

Four seasons, and I own 'em all

Outstretching arms just to throw 'em off

Outstanding bars, you can quote 'em all

Outlandish part is we going yards

'Cause y'all don't know the half of it

Used to stress about the future laying on the mattress, and

Apathetic and hopeless, wondering where my passion went

Stuck in one place, now I'm steady changing addresses

And I'm steady like a pulse, yeah

Dropped an album, watched the people ready to convulse, yeah

And all of my peers, they know what's up then

Thought that I'd be finished, guess I ain't run out of luck yet

Rolling the dice and I'm hitting 7's

Living on this earth until I make my way to Heaven

Just to pass the time, I'll book a flight to Catania

If I said that three years ago, wouldn't believe me either

Now this some high-hanging fruit

Used to have dreams of being just like you

Then I passed you up in the blacked-out coupe

Making waves that ripple out to fat monsoons, uh

It's my world, you living in it

Ripping on that riptide, yeah, no pun intended

Never knew my limits until we full sent it

Glory to the Most High, know the kid Christian

Still rapping my ass off and killing it unabashedly

The folks that blow in after me are unfortunate casualties

My character development is playing out so naturally

Life is pretty, so it makes me wanna live it lavishly

Most of these rappers be lacking subtlety

Looking at my roots, it always finds a way to humble me

Didn't have a voice, and now it's broadcast

At this rate, I'm really not concerned with how long I'll last

I'm in it, let's take it back to the beginning

Never had a purpose, 'cause no matter how you spin it

Wasn't winning, until my own resolve had started thinning

I was swimming, but the current had me underpinned, then

Got up out and paddled to the shallow, to the ending

Wringing out the water, did it all while independent

Seeking out some answers and my soul, it started mending

Now I'm stretching talent like I'm in the seventh inning, I'm in it