Dom Corleo
Sky Harbor
[Chorus]
I'm at the PHX, goin' in, 'boutta board another flight to New York
Sell out another show, another win, 'boutta put the whole gang on tour
I'm twinnin' 'em up, I need an award
I'm gon' put the whole team highest floor
You know where I'm at, forty-fourth floor
Tryna get to me, forty-four doors, yeah

[Verse]
Oh, they all wanna talk? Tell 'em up the score (Tell 'em up the score)
I don't got time to be talkin' the bullshit (Yeah)
Lames tell me I be poor, yeah
I don't got time to be switchin' back and forth from lanes, bitch, I'm in the Porsche (Bitch, I'm in the Porsche)
And they be sayin' I sound like a couple names, I ain't goin' for it
I tell 'em, "Fuck that, I'm goin' forward 'cause it took a minute to get where I'm at" (Yes)
I ain't have shit, I was getting dumb, now I make her suck on my dick in the back (Yes)
I ain't have shit way back then, they was tryna play around with my cap (Yeah, yeah)
I turned to a superstar, no cap (No cap)
And yes, I'm a big baller, that's facts (Oh yeah)
Owe it to myself, I don't need nobody sittin' in the coach, clear the whole jet
I was on the small plane, but I wanted way bigger, fuck it, took the whole jet
I was just a lil' kid with a big dream tryna make it work out, for real
I turned to a big kid on the big stage, Mama, what you know about that? (What you know about that?)

[Chorus]
I'm at the PHX, goin' in, 'boutta board another flight to New York
Sell out another show, another win, 'boutta put the whole gang on tour
I'm twinnin' 'em up, I need an award
I'm gon' put the whole team highest floor
You know where I'm at, forty-fourth floor
Tryna get to me, forty-four doors, yeah