[Hook: Songz] Everything I ever Everything that I have Tryna show 'em it's my mansions in my mind Now all so yesterday I'm lighting up my fire Tell the I'm saying goodbye You ask me why... I'm building in the sky I'm building in the sky
1: B.o.B] I use to around town in a watchu call it Looking like a rapper Feeling a dusty wallet Getting fired, then hired, then The idiots to how to build an empire I show you how to show you how to pop Gotta watch from my wrist and a for my paps Ballin' from the baseline, to the top Got bullets on speed-dial yeah I call Now you can't act like you never of me Cause I'm so third degree, I'm burning leaves I'm in my castle and I'm never coming They said I had my head in the clouds, HA!
[Hook: Songz] I ever said Everything that I done Tryna show 'em my time Building in my mind Now all so yesterday I'm just up my fire Tell the world I'm goodbye Why... I'm building in the sky I'm building in the sky
2: B.o.B] I use to fantasise about the badess girl I couldn't get Couldn't get her number couldn't get her digit Then I saw the light now my are quite explicit I'll be lost the ganja with a swollen head missin' Got paid, got the whole hood saying damn Bobby Ray Came a mighty way No GPS on star on I'm a made nigger, shout out to my operation It started in my then it started takin' shape I still cannot believe these events are place Uh, I'm in my castle and I'm coming down no wonder my heads in the clouds, ha!
[Hook: Songz] Everything I ever Everything I have done Tryna 'em it's my time mansions in my mind Now all so yesterday I'm lighting up my fire Tell the world I'm goodbye Why... I'm building in the sky I'm castles in the sky
B.o.B] Building castles the size of Thirty thousand up, I swear you gotta see 'em Cruising with a foolish attitude Headed for the moon maybe Mars, Venus
[Hook: Songz] I ever said Everything I have done Tryna show 'em my time Building mansions in my Now that's all so I'm just up my fire Tell the world I'm goodbye Why... I'm building in the sky I'm building in the sky
B.o.B] Building castles the of collesiums thousand feet up, I swear you gotta see 'em Cruising with a foolish attitude Headed for the moon maybe Mars, maybe