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