We gon get it all, Fuck it if 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 rhymin, used to write flows in his flip phone. like "Dude bro, whered you get those?" Who knows were shipped hoe. Im gigabytin you a bro, i got pics of ya girl i could print those. But i probably wouldnt do that, shit would 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 hat, and ya shoes match, did you do that on purpose? Im about to knuckle up and fuck shit up and ima do it all while im shirtless. I aint burning up but my purp is, tell a hoe to close curtains. bout to get hella drunk for certain, you respect the man who put work in. you best respect the man who put time in, yup its all about time in. This molly got me straight gliding over a top so im flying. you to shoot for the stars? well i am the target and youre clearly not a because im still going hard man. We gon get it all, it if they 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 i got fans just like soccer teams. and im on some vodka tea switched it up a remix. picking up bud probably, blue dream and you im still leaning. thats shout out to J, too many sweets i got tooth decay to blame? i aint used to fame. i thought you you were too true to change. too to change, too true to change never hit me up, too cool to hang just doin thangs, doin thangs you never hit me up, youre too to hang.