Head Held High Drew Famous (Ft. Wiley From Atlanta)

[Intro: Wiley From Atlanta]
People like myself
Only hang with self
That’s just how it goes
I can’t go outside without meeting some new kinfolk
Got my head held high
I’m staying alive
I’m just tryna cope
Smoke my dope to make my head not feel close to explode

[Verse: Drew Famous]
Smoking again
With my head held high
But I’m blowing the Ind’
I don’t need no more friends
I don’t even know no ends
I don’t see no ceilings
Ma think I’m chilling
And hope I’m not dope dealing
Hope for the most with me
Hopefully feeling my own feelings
But shit can get overwhelming
When you living too independent
Living a life that’s different
In pursuit of them triple digits
I seen some friends fall victim
I seen some friendly villains
I seen it really get ‘em
But I’m never gon’ fall
I get up every day
I’m on my job
What you think, not?
Drop from the sky
And I landed on top
Man