FEATHERS
Brooklyn Rodriguez, Michael Sammour
Like I'm flying to the top and I'm losing my feathers on the way
Like I'm flying to the top and I'm losing my feathers on the way
Like I'm flying to the top and I'm losing my feathers on the way
Said I'm losing my feathers on the way
But God told me to get up anyway
And he grew me some feathers on the way
Now I'm going up, going up, going up every day
Yeah, I'm going up, prayed up, getting luck every day
Yeah, he's really up getting guap, ain't mean shit today
Yeah, they hating, they hate on me every day
Yeah, they talk down, I don't give a fuck
When I walk down, Ion' give a fuck
When I chalk down, Ion' get it up
When I pop out, would I really give a fuck?
When I talk loud, they go up
What does that show you?
Who am I to you?
Who are you to me?