Flying High Video (MV)

Flying high in the sky
Message popping up but I don't reply
Farewell to my bad times, say goodbye
Going overseas, Ray-Bans on my eyes, ay
Flying high in the sky
Message popping up but I don't reply
Farewell to my bad times
Cruising, wanna live my life, my life, ay
Step out 550 on some fly creps
Paying homage to my ends
Roll out with Nike checks
Outfit costs as much as cars, follow the right steps
Standing strong after in the bad times, yeah that's my flex
Yeah, they call me introspective and aggressive
See my necklace shining bright, yeah this is reflective of my future but I don't even feel disconnected
Being a musician's given me a new perspective
People judging me on the way I'm living now
Yeah I went to private school, live in a 3 bedroom house
Reason why I went private's to bring my skills out of ends
Living in bad areas don't mean your rights descend
But who am I to talk? I'm just voicing my opinion
But I feel I'm more than just the one of seven billion
Don't care if I'm respected, I just want people to feel
I've experienced both sides, so don't tell me I ain't real, ay
Flying high in the sky
Message popping up but I don't reply
Farewell to my bad times, say goodbye
Going overseas, Ray-Bans on my eyes, ay
Flying high in the sky
Message popping up but I don't reply
Farewell to my bad times
Cruising, wanna live my life, my life, ay
Neck a couple grand, and my wrists is getting chilly
Put the top down when I'm rolling through my city
35 degrees and the views, they looking pretty
Couple tings at the beach, they're calling my lyrics witty, ay
Moving place to place, sitting with my demons I come face to face, no, ay
Embrace, replace, we're moving too fast but we ain't winning the race
Don't think this came easy, cause I've been through enough
It's funny how there's so many diamonds in the rough
Man it's tough when you've got mental struggles in your life
But I think I've balanced my music and my mental health right
While I can never say that I was struggling to feed my family
Been through so many things that made us scared and live unhappily. Kid with hella talent coming from London and Napoli
Trying to live his life the way he sees it in his fantasy
Don't get me wrong, things they could've been worse
Happy for my position, it's a gift and a curse
While I feel that I've controlled my mental it still ain't perfect
There's still so many days where I feel like I ain't worth it
But for me that's not a issue, cause I'm where I wanna be
Even if they wish me ill, I don't need apologies
I wish everyone the best, hope you enjoyed my homily
Ay, that's coming from a kid who was born to follow dreams