Yard Bird, Naor - New Heights

I made it this far
But not with luck
Pickin up scars
And now they stuck
Ay Im just tryin to make couple Shekels
Trying to be a saint
But surrounded by these devils

With my flock of rebels
Trying to move mountains
Pebble by pebble
Moving the levels
Tryin to get the medals
Not the one to settle
When I hit it
I hit it hard
Put the pedal to the metal
Count my stars

Small steps
But I'm makin huge leaps
I'm going deep man
I can do this shit in my sleep
I conquered dreams
Leave the print of my feet
Right on the green
And I'm reaching new heights
The likes of which u never seen

Welcome to my scene
View so serene
A castle full of queens
Know what I mean
She call me Daddy or the Dean
I'm the Don
Check what I'm on
MLB to London

Been here a long time
But not long enough
Shit is getting tough
Been here long time
I'm staying for more
Til I hear the applause
And let no one (No one)
Tell you that you're not enough
Gotta keep on climbing
Leavin haters covered
In the dust ay
Been here a long time
And im gettin mine

Check the rhyme and rythym
In amongst em I'm with em
Now listen
Find me in a group of snakes hissin
I'm missin
Dont fuck with fake motherfuckers
Messing with my lifestyle
I buy her what she needs
I walk her out of JBHIFI
Doesnt it makes sense
Those dots i cant connect em
How rich motherfuckers
Still got towers erectin
Im on the ground level
Become the master of my sound level
Days are getting better brighter
I can see the clouds settle

Steezy like OhGeesy
Life be lemon squeezy
Sometime uneasy
Kinda cheesy
Got a big heart for the sweetie
Getting kinda freaky
Leave the party sneaky
Through the doors squeaky
Hit the boards
All fours
Going to war
Swore to settle the score
Didi I can't ignore
I just wanna explore
Drown in Chanel decor
She's so exotic
Mix the Gin and Tonic
Sip the toxic
Submit my logic

I started ascending the stairway to heaven
Came back for a coffee from Seven Eleven
I'm sparking a joint by tbe end of this sentence
Shades on seeing the world
Through polarised lenses
When will I come to my senses
Only when I'm driving Mercedes Benzes
Just one look now I'm takin off her pendant
Phone just died
My message never sent it
Fuck it
Never kicking that bucket
Cant turn back now
Only just started
Your'e getting tired
But you only just departed
Your tryna call the shots
But im always there to guard it
Rejected
Your bodies arent protected
All the boys eating like we just got elected
Celebreties presidents firing the apprentice
Never leave evidence servin no sentence

Feeling like Biggie Smalls
After the gig I'm asking
Which park are y'all playing basketball
Last week fucked around and got a triple double
I'm looking for trouble
Looking to pop your bubble
I stay humble
Never crumble
Never stumble
Never fumble
Always get the catch
The TD
One day gonna see me on the tv
Best believe me

Been here a long time
But not long enough
Shit is getting tough
Been here long time
I'm staying for more
Til I hear the applause
And let no one (No one)
Tell you that you're not enough
Gotta keep on climbing
Leavin haters covered
In the dust ay
Been here a long time
And im gettin mine

Written by:
Naor Malka, Yarden Fridberg

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