About
From the bottom to the penthouse. Ghosts in the rearview, but I'm up now. 🔥🖤
Lyrics
Intro
(Yeah)
(Ooh-woah)
High above the clouds
Never coming down
Yeah
Verse 1
Left the gravel behind for the polished slate
Ten toes down I carried the weight
I was eating scraps off a broken plate
Now the penthouse view looks like heaven's gate
Phantom memories of the sirens screaming
Only money keep me from the demons
Sold the nightmare just to keep on dreaming
Counting blessings even when I'm bleeding
Watch the digital dash while the vision blurs
Custom threads covered in the finest furs
Bought a lot for me and a lot for her
Made it through the winter without no stirs
Pre-Chorus
Paranoia creeping through the tinted glass
Hoping that the trauma is a thing of past
Holding onto shadows while the seconds pass
Everything I built was always meant to last
Chorus
In the octane I see ghosts and flames
Swerving lanes trying to heal the names
Diamonds freezing up the internal rain
Washing out the cycle and the bitter pain
Yeah I'm up now
Floating up now
Praying for the light to touch down
Yeah I'm up now
Drop
Touch down
I'm up now
Verse 2
Static in my spirit so I start to rage
Writing blood across the golden page
Feeling like an eagle in a velvet cage
Activist and syrup for a different stage
Watch them fold while I maintain the focus
Manifest the magic while they play the hocus
Cold steel inside the hollow of my holster
Living like a king and dying like a martyr
They want my soul but it's not for sale
I been through hell I didn't need no bail
Heavy with the chrome I'm a moving whale
Sailing through the darkness where the others fail
Pre-Chorus
Paranoia creeping through the tinted glass
Hoping that the trauma is a thing of past
Holding onto shadows while the seconds pass
Everything I built was always meant to last
Chorus
In the octane I see ghosts and flames
Swerving lanes trying to heal the names
Diamonds freezing up the internal rain
Washing out the cycle and the bitter pain
Yeah I'm up now
Floating up now
Praying for the light to touch down
Yeah I'm up now
Bridge
Momma said the fame is a tricky tool
Rather be a legend than a wealthy fool
Blood in the pool but the water's cool
Keep my circle small that's the only rule
Legacy and lessons I been leaving
Just another sinner who's still believing
Chorus
In the octane I see ghosts and flames
Swerving lanes trying to heal the names
Diamonds freezing up the internal rain
Washing out the cycle and the bitter pain
Yeah I'm up now
Floating up now
Praying for the light to touch down
Yeah I'm up now
Drop
Up now
Touch down
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