Skydive

[verse one: limo]
Ok, so
I've been saying since man's inception
Life's been like a competition (always)
U gotta climb the ladder
Or you're bound to be rejected
But im not talkin bout A's
Or some motherfuckin Fs, kid
Wake up, it's real life
So time to get out of bed, bitch
No space for dreams here
Only real living nightmares
Coming up passing ya
Like a rocket flyin thru the air
Stand correct, u got the right to be scared
Im not stopping shopping
Till my portfolio's popping
Full of elite shares
No time for inferiors
When you focus on materials
Life is so ethereal
A daily living miracle
My mind rests so cynical
Yet actions stay quite whimsical
Beat goes untraditional
I've always felt atypical

[Chorus: limo]
Yo, fuck it! skydive!
Jump headfirst right into life!
No sense in holding back
When opps r on their grind
Gotta make that money
Always chasing dollar signs

[verse: limo]
Since villain gets the money like curls
I need to rise to the top
Of this mad, mad, world
No time for no damn side ventures (none)
If every other person
Is taking all of what is yours
What do u expect
When you're worth like nothing to ur girl?
And of course, i'll ensure that my insurance
Will definitely cost higher
Than like ur 3 years rent!
No chance of last repents
Cuz she already took the kids
Now ur life's in scrambles
Like some eggs
But i'm not talking bacon
But ur still breaking
While i'm money-making
First place is where i'm racing
U just sit there waiting
No hope of re-appraisements
Time can not be wasted
Gotta eat ur greens, kids (mm)
Bread like sarah lee, bitch
Thought that was cute?
Hah, ain't. shit. funny
Gotta keep on going
Like the energizer bunny
Better get ur fit straight
Cuz right now, it's pretty crummy
Change ur ways or crash
Like a damn test dummy

[bridge: limo]
U know life's like a fucking skydive?
No chute, freefalling till u die
X2

[Chorus: limo]
Yo, fuck it! skydive!
Jump headfirst right into life!
No sense in holding back
When opps r on their grind
Gotta make that money
Always chasing dollar signs

[bridge: pushpop]
(Stay up)
Baby dont make you wait, no
(Stay up)
Just tryna make my way around

[verse three: pushpop, limo]
Picture this, four boys go into a booth with no direction (none)
One steps from the bunch
And holds an ear to God like a reverend (hello?)
He tells that it's heaven sent
Little men arguing, targeting, barging in on his parliament
Tryna make it equate again
Ugh, I'm tryna make it own my own (own)
Tryna not get washed into the throws of what comes and goes
I wanna tell you something you thought you'd never know (you thought)
I wanna create a world where your mind can grow
(It's looking up now)
I'm in the motherfucking zone, don't touch me)
(My time is up now)
Please don't make me anxious
Let's make this job beautiful, easy
And baby, painless

[Chorus]
Yo, fuck it! skydive!
Jump headfirst right into life!
No sense in holding back
When opps r on their grind
Gotta make that money
Always chasing dollar signs