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