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