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Amaire Johnson - Dark Sky Skyscrapers Lyrics

[Intro]
Sean, it's good to be home, isn't it?
I see the skyscrapers in the back, this shit is official (Skyscrapers)
Straight up

[Verse 1]
I got a lot on my mind, I got more in my face
If I ain't goin' to get it, that day is goin' to waste
I'm tryna move in my safe like the safe was a safehouse
I ain't goin' out to eat, but these hoes stay on the stakeout
And you know it's official when I go bringin' that Bape out
I'm thumbin' through the magazines like, "This the girl I'ma take out"
Imagine stuck in the D and you tryna find a way way out
And, yeah, your music been bumpin' and you just waitin' to break out
And I've been waiting all goddamn year, aw, yeah
I can tell that it's near, but near ain't here
Man, them bills is here right now (Right now)
I guess you shine brightest when the lights down like now
And then they say it happened for me overnight, shit, yeah, I guess
I guess it took ten years for me to be an overnight success
What you know 'bout livin' check to check to livin' check to check to check to check?
First place, no neck and neck
Two girls that's breast to breast to breast to breast
Blowin' smoke, but I'm a breath of fresh air
Yes, and I'm doin' extra numbers like I'm Chinese
Takin' double shots like Siamese
I'm from where crime breeds (Breeds)
Her titties out like "Sign these" (These)
I knew I lived this life back when I was young and used to climb trees (Trees)
I should've known back then I wasn't gon' stop
'Cause even then, I was infatuated with just sittin' at the top
I said I should've known back then, man, that I wasn't gon' stop
'Cause even then, I was infatuated with just sittin' at the top
[Chorus]
And I don't owe nobody in the world no favors (No)
I started from the basement, made it to the skyscrapers (Straight up)
I'm a successful nigga, I got shit goin' on
I'm a successful don, I got shit goin' on
Said I don't owe nobody in the world no favors (No)
I started from the basement, made it to the skyscrapers (Straight up)
I'm a successful nigga, I got shit goin' on
I'm a successful don, I got shit goin' on

[Verse 2]
Ooh
Bitch, watch how you speak to me
I've been working all week and I know I need Z-Z-Z-Z's, tryna get paid repeatedly
Jamaica or Cancún, now that's where I need to be
Credit card used to be EBT, in the D, though, that's D-EBT
I've been thinkin' 'bout becomin' a cop so I can murk some niggas one by one off legally
I talk that real shit, but that's why they lovin' it
One time for the city, treatin' it like it's the mothership
Was talkin' to my dad, though, on some other shit
He like, "Man, slow down with the girls you're fuckin' with
If they ain't a quarterback, it's no point in rushin' it
Don't make the same mistakes I made with your mother"
But that's on some other shit, look
I'm into risk and takin' it
I'm into makin' it, then get back to makin' like I ain't made it yet
This the rehab for a workaholic, I been thinkin' 'bout shaking it
I done had a Rolex longer than I had relationships, I'm embarrassed to say that shit
But I've been workin' on myself and that's the most important work, even if you don't get paid for it, shit
Call me the greatest
Don't call up no favors, I call up my savior
Like thank you, God, look at all we created (God)
I started rappin' Biggie Smalls in the basement
And now we headed to the tallest skyscrapers, straight up ('Scrapers)