ABSTRACT Lyrics

Fly Away

I've been on my way back home

I need my space

Felt like I was out of control

But theres nothing else

Tired of putting my feelings

On a fucking shelf

There's nothing left

Done taking this acid

Wearing my Gucci belt

I'm done being too flashy

Cuz I know these niggas can't match me

Work hard for my boys in the backstreet

Running up plays like a motha fuckin athlete

Back in the day

I was just like you

Down bad on a feeling that I cannot lose

Got these new niggas

Hating on my old crew

Now I'm spitting fire like Avator Roku

I'm just chilling with my weed

So you know I'm wide awake

Toastin to my success

Cuz bitch I'm feeling like

I'm just gassed up

Chillin with my bitch and Lokey

We be smoking mad blunts

Getting everything I wanted

Y'all think I won't act up

I feel just like Broly

Niggas thinking that I act tough

I act tough for what

I've been here since the beginning

These niggas know that I'm winning

Just hit 1K but I feel like a million

Album of the year

Just a prediction

Never been a fan of manifestation

Now I'm speaking all my shit to existence

Double Entendre

You don't need to get it

Just feel the beat

Cuz you know that it's hitting

Yea Yea