Bright skies live get a vibe
Gotta love it
Gotta love it
Living life come and take ride
Gotta love it
Gotta love it
On a path road for the cash
24 plates came with the dash
If you wanna come and take a ride
Gotta love it
Gotta love it

Gotta come ride for the feeling
Speed highway
Eyes to ceiling
Walk up in the building
Came for proper dealing
Obstacles a rock
Imma be the William
Walk outside a torch
Flaming by the force
Yeah I’m in game ea by the sports
Made it out the course
Hot wheels hot Meels by the shore
Feel like I’m on a tour
Concords on my feet by the floor
Threes by the door
No it ain’t weed
We by the store
Top down palms trees as a score

trophies, trophies trophies, trophies
I need me my trophies, trophies, trophies trophies,
trophies
We working, we working Stacking up on that gold,
Don’t be near if I’m Switching my mode,
Cuz If i don’t win, can’t keep my eyes closed,
I can’t sleep, On and on and I go, It’s a different speed, when you standing up close,
And I brought my people, the ones that won’t fold, Ten toes down,
Yeah we stand on our truth, Trophies filling all of my rooms, Pay me double,
I know my worth, Yeah yeah yeah Chasing gold for all of my bros, If we All in tune,
we shaking up earth, Here come the boom, here come the boom,
One time for the trophy, go We neck deep, no cold feet go, Another time, for the ,
Og’s, We putting on for the whole team Stacking Trophies trophies you know us,
Stacking trophies trophies you know us, Stacking trophies trophies you know us ,
I cannot lose, my drive nor my focus, I cannot choose, I need me those trophies,
Ima need all of em, all of em, all of em, I want the championship, MVP, all of it,
Pay me respect or regret it, I Came to collect with my brothers,
you know the rep, I’m a menace, Don’t make me step, Ima damage you,
Hustling like I got no life, Need long money for a long life,
Somebody told me don’t dim your light, Cuz if they ain’t bright that ain’t your fight,
You and I, not the same bracket, I’m a soul snatcher, you a broke hatchet,
I’m a full phantom, let my bro’s tell it, I need all trophies, go,
One time for the trophy, go We neck deep, no cold feet go, Another time, for the ,
Og’s, We putting on for the whole team Stacking Trophies trophies you know us,
Stacking trophies trophies you know us, Stacking trophies trophies you know us ,

THE STEELWORKER

Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega

Hip Hop perched up on a beam
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as I seem
Sitting on a cloud
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York

Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! Up to the next floor.

Working for my pay
Like any other guy
Just another day
For cowboys in the sky

Down there tryin’ to make a buck
I ran out of luck
Man I hardly got to eat
Just a bum on the street
Up here I’m the guy to meet
I’m mister Rockefeller

Hip Hop sitting on a cloud
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as a clam
Betcha life I am
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York

Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! We’re going up
Up to the top floor.