We gon get it all, Fuck it if mad at us. In my zone blowin O's so miraculous. we bout to get high, Galactica. 1: Bitch we to get high, bitch we bout to get stoned. he done been rhymin, used to write flows in his flip phone. Theyre like "Dude bro, you get those?" Who knows they shipped hoe. Im gigabytin you a bro, i got pics of ya girl i could print those. But i probably wouldnt do that, that shit be too wack. Whit Houston she blew that, a little too soon? Oh true that. I knew that, could of used that, So i back and then threw stacks. They like who that, does that rap? I think Ive seen him in a movie Hugh Jack. Ay man cool hat, and ya shoes match, did you do on purpose? Im about to knuckle up and then fuck shit up and ima do it all im shirtless. I burning up but my purp is, tell a hoe to close them curtains. bout to get hella for certain, you best respect the man who put work in. you best respect the man who put in, yup yeah its all about time in. This molly got me gliding over a mountain top so im flying. you to shoot for the stars? well i am the target and youre clearly not a marksman because im still hard man. We gon get it all, it if they mad at us. In my zone blowin O's so miraculous. Bitch we to get high, Galactica. 2: Pause, now the beat. The is gon flock to me. you tryna me, you aint toppin me because i got fans just like soccer teams. and im sipping on vodka tea it up like a remix. picking up bud probably, blue dream and you im still leaning. thats out to Juicy J, too many swisher sweets i got decay whos to blame? i aint to fame. i you said you were too true to change. too true to change, too to change never hit me up, youre too to hang just thangs, just doin thangs you never hit me up, youre too to hang.