Let's go
They know how we get
I get high touch the moon go ghost in the back of the model X
I feel like I am an alien came down to Earth and broke out of the glitch
Love all my niggas that takin' the charge if I go and get caught with the Tris
Up up up up up
Get higher than Elon Musk
Double R smokin' on neon Runtz
E.T. whip when I open up the door gon' fuck around spill out the neon guts
I don't know him no he not us
Not we nuh uh
I keep sippin' keep pourin' that Hi-Tech tech be tryin' my luck
Ooh
I got more drip than Pharrell
Ooh
We put the birds on the scale
Yeah yeah
Cocaine ex G-Wagon with the bluenose inside that shit pale
You don't really know how the fuck I'm livin' till you come sip lean in the hills
1 of 1 pants on my body Brazil
All these pink diamonds and a snotty wrist ew
I told Yeat I just popped my last perc we so us like nah for real
Alex McQueen you don't know how it feel
Still couldn't do it like this if you could
I told my nigga keep goin' and fuck all the rest and you'll get all the horse in yo hood
I put the baddest bitches on a flight out to London and still put the gun in my hood
I'm tryna' ice out my wrist like the ice in my lean and tell all of my niggas we good
It's amazin' to me how they said I couldn't do it now I could up into space
It's amazin' to me how I used to couldn't get it now I could go ice out the face
They know how we get
I get high touch the moon go ghost in the back of the model X
I feel like I am an alien came down to Earth and broke out of the glitch
Love all my niggas that takin' the charge if I go and get caught with the Tris
Up up up up up
Get higher than Elon Musk
Double R smokin' on neon Runtz
E.T. whip when I open up the door gon' fuck around spill out the neon guts
Up up up up up
They know how we get
I get high touch the moon go ghost in the back of the model X
I feel like I am an alien came down to Earth and broke out of the glitch
Love all my niggas that takin' the charge if I go and get caught with the Tris
Up up up up up
Get higher than Elon Musk
Double R smokin' on neon Runtz
E.T. whip when I open up the door gon' fuck around spill out the neon guts
I don't know him no he not us
Not we nuh uh
I keep sippin' keep pourin' that Hi-Tech tech be tryin' my luck
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
We put the birds on the scale
Yeah yeah
Cocaine ex G-Wagon with the bluenose inside that shit pale
You don't really know how the fuck I'm livin' till you come sip lean in the hills
1 of 1 pants on my body Brazil
All these pink diamonds and a snotty wrist ew
I told Yeat I just popped my last perc we so us like nah for real
Alex McQueen you don't know how it feel
Still couldn't do it like this if you could
I told my nigga keep goin' and fuck all the rest and you'll get all the horse in yo hood
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Yeah yeah