Lyrics Flying Nuimbus - Latrell James

You don't work your ass off, to put tints on Accord
I need Washington less paint word to get Benjamin Moore
Wrong time to be clothes minded, think about all the shit I got store
Can't shun me for 2 hunned dollar kicks. When they spend a billion dollars up on war
I think different
It's wrong for me to smoke weed but they can paint sniffing
My parents try to warn me but you know I can't listen
I try to stay straight and narrow but they can see James drifting
See where I'm going scream yawk on a yacht
Sought after gold chains and good rings but those thing can't make you different
Cuz when it's bed time you take then chains off and your ass still remain ignant
Isn't it crazy how fast you can lose it
In the blink of an eye get your wings in the sky
Yet I walk around like I ain't able to dye
Last thing I wanna be is labeled a lie
Bye to the non believers
Bye to the stuck up divas
Bye to my no good teachers
Bye this is how I'll greet ya
Me against the world I got my back against the wall
Kick them suckers on your way up they would love to see you fall
Got 5 seconds left you can trust me with then you can trust me with the ball
Never worry about a thing cuz you know I'll give it all

Want no stress want no
Want no debt only gain
Want the cash want the fame
Pass that blunt and let my fly up on that nimbus

I don't even drink I don't even smoke
But life's too short man you'll never ever know
1 foot up in my in my grave 1 foot up out the doe
So pass that cup and let me fly up on this nimbus

You don't work your ass off to pay rent your whole life
You don't take your tax returns and then spend it on a belt and a pair of nikes
Got kids and a baby daddy maybe you should stay home tonight
Party too much and you drunk too much you're too old to fight
You can't give your childhood up is that what you been holding onto
Got to make adult decisions part of of growing up I warned you
You can look them in their eyes but they gone still somehow conform you
She say james I need some coach but my name is not Phil Jackson
Ask and your ass will receive, that rule don't apply to me
I won trophies for debating got turned down by Ivy League
Could've went to school for law, oh and absolutely free
But what I'm penning for me staring at my hand like booker t
Fuck a would've coulda been man I'm just trying to be
Call me foolish cause I chose rap over getting a degree
Family is supportive but most folks wouldn't agree
But now they wanna oversee because they play me overseas
No thank you

Want no stress want no
Want no debt only gain
Want the cash want the fame
Pass that blunt and let my fly up on that nimbus

I don't even drink I don't even smoke
But life's too short man you'll never ever know
1 foot up in my in my grave 1 foot up out the doe
So pass that cup and let me fly up on this nimbus