We gon get it all, it if they mad at us. In my zone O's feelin so miraculous. we bout to get high, Galactica. 1: Bitch we to get high, bitch we bout to get stoned. Teezy he done been rhymin, to write flows in his flip phone. like "Dude bro, whered you get those?" Who they were shipped hoe. Im gigabytin you a blip bro, i got pics of ya girl i could 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 that, So i drew back and then threw stacks. They like who that, that dude rap? I Ive seen him in a movie like Hugh Jack. Ay man cool hat, and ya match, did you do that on purpose? Im about to knuckle up and then shit up and ima do it all while im shirtless. I aint burning up but my purp is, tell a hoe to them curtains. bout to get hella drunk for certain, you best 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 straight gliding a mountain top so im flying. you tryin to shoot for the well i am the target and youre clearly not a because im still going hard man. We gon get it all, Fuck it if mad at us. In my blowin O's feelin so miraculous. Bitch we to get high, Galactica. 2: Pause, now the beat. The vicinity is gon to me. you tryna topple me, you aint toppin me because i got just like soccer teams. and im sipping on vodka tea switched it up a remix. up some bud probably, blue dream and you im still leaning. thats shout out to J, too swisher sweets i got tooth decay whos to blame? i aint to fame. i thought you you were too true to change. too true to change, too to change hit me up, youre too cool to hang just doin thangs, just doin you never hit me up, too cool to hang.