[Intro - Birdman] Yeah Cash money heroes Private jets Polish, fly! [Chorus - Kevin Rudolf] I look up to the sky and now the world is mine I've known
You make the rain fall 'Cause you're so beautiful that it's painful Yeah, you told me that you were an angel But I already know what you came for You
I woke up reachin' for you, I was outta' breath I've been chasin' you around ever since you left Now I'm wonderin' if you're ever comin' back If you're
I see your dirty face high behind your collar What is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow So you pray to God to justify the way you live a lie Live
Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Uh, straight off the bat, I come Straight off my back with a gun
she's my my late night automatic automatic one call automatic now she's coming automatic we in the club we on patron we in the VIP doin wrong like
After a few shots, she can go all night I hit the right spot and she's all mine There's only one way you can know for sure What are you waiting for, whatchu
I thought I told y'all I was livin' like that So high, I could never go back And what if I didn't put it all on the line To be a big timer, to be a big
Yeah Into LA, into New York Baby, you're the one that I'm lookin' for In an airplane, in a town car You're the only one who can take me far I'd go anywhere
Don't try to be someone you're not It always comes down to people who blow up spots Everyone's the same when the music stops So tell me what do u got
you exit girl No more games, I confess Far from lane, I'm just so fresh While Cubit Lee it's the big boss You get on the block, Mr. Rudolf 2 stars,
One night when I was asleep I had a dream I could fly I felt the cold on my skin Then I opened my eyes So I jumped out of bed Went down the fire escape
In the city of dreams You get caught up in the schemes And fall apart in the seam tonight That boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx And it's the
Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh You'll never know the life that I've been through Your tears fall, I see you miss me too But just know, it's not the
I got a letter in the mail today They said they're gonna take it all the way I gotta get up there and make it right I will be sleepin' in the streets
Winde werden rauher Welen schäumen Wut Nur ums nackte Leben Nicht um Hab und Gut Bleiche Ausgesetzte Klammern sich ans Boot Draußen treiben
Im Asphalt sind Befehle die lesen deine Räder wenn du drüberrollst. Sie funktionieren wie Hypnose: Beim Fahren lernst du was du tun und lassen
Komm in meine Arme wag dein ganzes Glück fall mir in die Hände schau nicht mehr zurück Wirst ein Raub der Flammen wenn's dich traurig
