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Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
Pour one out
For the ones up top
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Woke up feelin' like my face in a mural
Mom say I look tired
I say it’s all internal
Used to burn through quarters at the corner store
Now my name on the flyer at the same front door
Granddad’s jacket hangin' off my frame
Smelled like old cologne and ballgame rain
I ain’t rich but I bought my time
Tryna cash in peace
Not just dollar signs
[Chorus]
Skyline reverie
Lookin' down
Lookin' up (lookin' up)
If I leave tonight
Is it ever enough? (ever enough?)
Hands on my heart
I ain’t lettin' it rush
We just talk to the sky when the ground get rough
Skyline reverie
Where the gone still stay
Got a seat in the clouds
But they ride my wave
Laugh through the pain so it don’t look brave
We just talk to the sky till it talks our way
[Verse 2]
Big plate
Small table
Everybody reachin'
Cousin mix hope with the smoke on the weekend
He said
"One bad choice turned a boy to a rumor"
I said
"One good prayer turn a loss to a tutor"
I’ve been runnin' through my fear like a city marathon
Every mile mark wrote the names of the gone
If the reaper want an autograph
Tell him wait his turn
Got my people in the photos
Got some dreams to earn
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 8, 2026
Duration2:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
Warm, swung boom-bap drums with a slightly woozy jazz sample and rounded bass. Male vocals, relaxed but locked-in pocket. First verse conversational and nostalgic over minimal keys; chorus opens with doubled vocals, airy background “yeahs,” and a subtle vinyl crackle. Second verse adds a soft horn line and extra percussion, then everything drops for the last hook with just drums, bass, and sample riding out.
Credits
Prompt byLofiFilter275
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Mac Miller biggie song collaboration
