WINGZ Zaia

[Chorus]
I'll keep my head
My wings are clipped from my back
I needed that
I'll build them up and start fresh
On my way to heaven
I need no map
There are no guides for this land
There are no times for the plans that you make
Roads that you stray, don't matter what you do
There's a toll left to pay
Don't matter where you move, where you go it ain't safe
So you should make it home in your skin where you lay

[Verse 1]
Instead it's big birkin bags for the pain
Ice out the chain
Credit swipe, charge it to the game
I talk it up like a saint
Gold on the rings
How long til i fade
How much did it take
Enzo, tryna switch the lane
So-so's tryna hunt the bank
Heart, tryna give it up
But to real life I can't let it go