This shit make you wanna fly This shit make you wanna fly This shit make you wanna fly With your girlfriend by my side So baby are you gonna ride? Run on the fast track On the move cos I'm tryna get by Merging lanes while I'm tryna get high Smoke a blunt on the 10 do the damn sky And you kno it look like night time But the day just started my guy And my brain, it saw a night sky But my brain was still tryna grind And I took a few hits and I passed again And I took some more hits and I passed again And we bought some more blunts and we rolled again And we parted our ways til we hung again Bbygirl actn so boofy Always thinkn dat dis shit a movie You can do anything dat u want to So y u wana kill dat fonk I jus want all yo love All dis fightn isn't really fun Wayment da spirit posse u savage so lavish, my origin is Latin don't panic Da light shine like a crystal ball start dancing You don't gotta worry baby anxious My crew in da room so obnoxious I'm knockn da fakes ion need u in my way jealousy is so dam ugly All yo ass want is a Grammy I been doing dis fo da honor n da glory Legendary, Dey can't fuck wit me, posted always pimpin prolly on another planet goddamit Why dey hating? Deez mothafuckas can't stand it but I ain't really trippn I'm jus tryna get to da money, excuse me