We ain't even reach the highest heights

Burn your contract, call the firefighters
Flames on the vette, mock long sleeve i'm flyer
Felon flow they doing petty crime
Spent a hundred nights trying to get it right
I outlast bitch, i dont lap
Cut to the chase they ain't cutting n***as slack
Staying on the tat, thinking about lick throughout the day
And my n***as on the block, praying that they catch an opp
H B i can't stop, levitating to the top, uh
And if the grass greener hop the fence
They wanna see me finished not flourish
I am convinced
And the winter part the summer sun i stay out the mix