Yeah
Tu-turn me up a little bit in the headphones
Just a lil bit so I can hear myself

Yeah... Okay
It's Wiz Khalifa man
Mr spacely

Teach you ^!$$%s how to fly the $#&@ out you know
I told em it's gone be a big year
It's a lot of %#@! on my plate

This what you want
Okay or okaay haha
Yeah

Taylor gang or $#&@in kill yourself man
That's how we get down
Uh ya


So far so good
Cuz I been doing things that you wish yall could

Hoppin outta planes
The kush numbs problems in my brain
And rosee bottles for the pain

The lines that I ink make rappers get kinda nervous
People telling me to sink when I'm trying to surface
Groupies all up in my face like they got a purpose

Cuz we aint gotta pour drink bring bottle service
Orange juice and some more flutes
Let a friend sky dive man I need more shoots

I'm live wire you a cord loose
No charge I go so hard
Hookin up a table on a promo tour

Say I live a dream but I'm just on my job
And can't quit cuz the first class flights get addictive
Try and get a ticket


Say I'm on my way but I don't know where I'm going
Been gone so many days don't know my way back home

Now I'm starin out this window
And I see my life in aerial so
I might as well write my name on a cloud


Aint comfortable but got my feet up
It's hard to hear you when you thirty thousand feet up

Claims since I got my cheese up
I been walking round chest out like some D cups
Ole g puff say you got it locked and we found out it's the key stuck

Used to $#&@in with that cheap stuff
I show you rosee bottles of that cleeko
Than we drink till we fall

And when you wake up and realize what you did
It'll be me that you call
But I'll be on a plane

And even though we had fun
%#@! I don't know your name


Say I'm on my way but I don't know where I'm going
Been gone so many days don't know my way back home
Now I'm starin at this window

And I see my life in aerial so
I might as well write my name on a cloud