(Intro) I’m walkin on air, air Said I’m walkin on air, air Ha, ha Bangladesh (Verse) Well I’m high talkin, I’m sky walkin Like Skywalker I’m sleep talkin Put the b**h on you, take the b**h off you She’s a liar, she from lie dog I’m in the SS and I’m bench dress She’s the devil in a red dress Escalades like a carburetor I’m gon pull up, we gon get it poppin baby I’m in the kitchen with er and we 2 f**in Got this c**aine, moonwalking sponsored links Use code name, we be chiggy talkin In the tuna, take whippin off you Shoot eggs, she a coke addict She a dope addict, she was slidin down And then we count it up, there’s a pimp rally Man this b**h is so alley Got a white girl, I’m a wife beater On the brand of out, that mean white peep Yea the right people made the price cheaper And I swear then don’t even really like people Will show her dress and then I side peep For her ever had to invite people She ill with it and illegal I think I need to call my paralegal (Hook) They ask me how I feel, I say I feel terrific Woke up in the morning and start bustin swishas They ask me how it taste, I say it taste delicious Early in the morning and I’m drinkin liquor They ask me how I feel, I said I feel terrific Woke up in the morning, had to make decisions Jet, Beamer, Vette, Bentley or the f**in Benzes I don’t know which one to pick and that sh** feels terrific (Verse) Your next move be your best move Make your best move be the right, mane White Range with the white range Make your life change for the light change I was the on the right thing with my right brain Til your wife came to my night change Loud music and a party So when I pull up, my goodnight mane My pull up game is just beautiful My car collection is critical Yea I’m sorry, I’m like Stevie Wonder I don’t see these n***as, they invisible Sorry I’ve been so disrespectful I’ll try to be more considerable Industry port is too political Pull up in my car, not typical I’m a business man with a business plan Used to whip it in the park for the extra bands Scoo scoo scoo for the extra grams What they thinkin? Gucci Mane got extra hands Take the grinds on my hand and I make a fan Take the bands off my hand then I make you dance Got a cover and a plug like a avalanche Swag so sick call it everlast (Hook) They ask me how I feel, I say I feel terrific Woke up in the morning and start bustin swishas They ask me how it taste, I say it taste delicious Early in the morning and I’m drinkin liquor They ask me how I feel, I said I feel terrific Woke up in the morning, had to make decisions Jet, Beamer, Vette, Bentley or the f**in Benzes I don’t know which one to pick and that sh** feels terrific (Verse) I got no conscience, I got no top You on a gla** house, you shouldn’t throw rocks Got no friends, I got no sense I might pull up with bout 4 Glocks Yea these horsemen so get this junction On draw red, it’s a pumpkin It’s runnin like a auction When I wake up I got options All my hoes sell blow for me All my hoes on go for me Never gon get caught hopefully Get caught burned out instantly All money I ever seen, come here in position I never been Countin up that 50 green, my truck rollin like 50 blings And I don’t pay er money, I just buy er clothes And she can’t feel her face, but really who needs to know? We snowed in in South Beach and it don’t ever snow I think my friends only my friends because my price is low (Hook) They ask me how I feel, I say I feel terrific Woke up in the morning and start bustin swishas They ask me how it taste, I say it taste delicious Early in the morning and I’m drinkin liquor They ask me how I feel, I said I feel terrific Woke up in the morning, had to make decisions Jet, Beamer, Vette, Bentley or the f**in Benzes I don’t know which one to pick and that sh** feels terrific