​toasty digital - TOUCH THE SKY lyrics

Back when they thought pink Polos
Would hurt the Roc
Before Cam got the shit to pop
The doors was closed
I felt like Bad Boy's street team:
I couldn't work the locks
Now let's go, take 'em back to the plan
Me and my momma hopped in that U-Haul van
Any pessimists, I ain't talk to them
Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment
Let's take 'em back to the club
Least about an hour I stand on line
I just wanted to dance
I went to Jacob an hour
After I got my advance
I just wanted to shine
Jay favorite line: "Dawg, in due time!"
Now he look at me, like, "Damn
Dawg! You where I am!" a hip-hop legend
I think I died in that accident
‘cause this must be Heaven

I gotta testify
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
'Fore the day I die, im'a touch the sky
Gotta testify
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
'Fore the day you die, you gon' touch the sky

Let's get lost tonight
You could be my black Kate Moss tonight
Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight
And you don't give a fuck what they all say
Right?
Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior
Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore
I ask, ‘cause I'm not sure
Do anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
‘Cause right now, thou hast forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I would even show up to this fake shit
So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit!
'Specially in my Pastellé, on my Bape shit
Act like you can't tell who made this
New Gospel, homie, take six
And take this, haters!

N now th-that that don't kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry up now
‘Cause I can't wait much longer
I know I got to be right now
‘Cause I can't get much wronger
Man, I've been waiting all night now
That's how long I been on ya (Okay)

I need ya right now i need ya right now
Yeah, uh, feels good to be home, baby!
Feels good to be home!
Father, this prayer is for everyone that
Feels they're not good enough
How many cars do we own? (None, sir)
This prayer's for everybody that feel
That they're too messed up

(All all all the diamond rings diamond rings)
They don't mean a thing
(all, all, all the things)
They don't mean a thing
(all, all, all the things)
(All all that glitters is not gold
Now gold is not reality)
They don't mean a thing a thing
(All, all, all the things)
They don't mean a thing a thing a thing
I don't care what they don't mean a thing
(All, all
All the things) all these fancy things
I tell you that all is my weight and gold
All I know, I know all these things
All these things, all these things
All these things, all these things
CLK Mercedes Benz
All these things, all these things
All these things, all these things
All these things, all these things
A whole lotta money
All these things, all these things
All these things, all these things
All these things, all these things
Mommy and Daddy
Will you please stop fighting?
All these things, all these things
All these things
(and I don't care why) all these things
All these things, all these things
All these things, all these things
Yo this ya boy, the underdog
Kanye West and I really
Really need your help right now