Skyward (Dreamy Effect) Lyrics

Just tryna get to the wee old bag

We aiming up skyward up in the sky

We tryna aim higher aim so high

We tryna be bigger than the enemies around

We tryna be real different yeah I don't know

I pull up with my gang so fast

Boy we tryna get to the wee old bag

Tryna get so big I gotta make that cash

Feeling great that's what we did we was in the trap

Remember them days when I used to hang out with my gang

Walking across the block and tryna stay up in our own lane

And the night is young I told them that our life was on the way

I was telling them I felt to the side I wasn't wane

I done felt like life was different than I thought

When you popped yeah you tried to tell me bring in

Handhelds when you walk I was like I don't need shit

If I'ma go and make my song I'ma go and feel great

Cause I live life like I'm strong

We was aiming skyward

We was aiming for the big old sky

With the gang I had we did it I don't know why I don't know why

We was tryna go and do it how we done

Then we tried to go and get that bag

Yeah we had to get the we old bag

Get the we old bag

Yeah we did it like that

I was swerving through the block oh yeah yeah yeah

All my enemies are scared oh oh oh oh

They do not wanna catch up nah nah nah nah

Stop your complaining yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah I don't know what it's like to struggle through it all

But I know what it's like to feel so withdrawn

And I told them how it is when you fall

But the gang never left that's what's up

I put that life behind me cause it kept on haunting me

I told them stop cause I ain't wanna a bitch feeling that its dowdy

I told them stop cause that's the shit that I was feeling

I told them watch it cause I try to live so merrily

My thoughts keep coming like this keep on circling through

Circulating and they won't stop porculently aiming through

Told them stop cause that's how shorty be on top

She love the way I talk love the way I go and rock

And love the way I talk love the way I do this stuff

I told her yeah you love just what I woulda thought oh cause

Yeah I told her stop cause I'ma buy her something nice

I told her yeah got the grills my bike cause bitch I'm right

And first I get we aim for the big ol' sky

And we don't know why but we know we chasing

After our lives chasing our lives

And get through we obey through we obey

Get through we obey get through we obey