Chris Webby - Through The Roof lyrics

Yea We goin’ through the motherf**in’ roof You know what I mean? [Hook:] I’m through the roof I’m through the roof So through the roof that I can’t get no higher than I am [x4] [Verse 1:] I’m through the roof like St. Nicholas But I don’t got no Christmas gifts I’m only here to spit this sh** Beam me up Scotty, My feet are liftin’ quick Speed over infinite, leavin’ the solar system b**h I’m out in the mysterious beyond With a fat booty blonde and a jar of marijuana Sauna, flow so hot, so hot my whole life is like a slow-mo shot Pa**in’ mars craters, and waivin’ at Darth Vader The sky is not the limit, b**h I’m building starscrapers Got the cigar paper, put the weed in it Hittin warp drive, and pa**in’ the speed limits Reppin’ 203 they know these digits Tatted on my ribs so CT with it Skinny as a motherf**er still I rep the Huskies I’m through the roof now b**h no one’s above me [Hook] [Verse 2:] I’ve been through the roof, Now I’m through the Stratosphere Millennium falcon, hyper drive and I’m outta here Got my light saber in hand Been on the grind since before Diddy decided he was making a band Now I’m here shakin’ hands with fans, and it’s about time Defying gravity smokin’ bogies on cloud nine, high That’s how I’ve always gotta be f**in’ human oddity, always burning it down properly So bring the pot to me, and Webby’s gonna roll a dutch Piss tag sh**, take a week for me to sober up Ain’t no need for spellin’ it out I’m through the roof like a f**in tree fell in your house, b**h [Hook] And I can’t get no higher than I am [x4] [Verse 3:] I can’t get no higher than I am Captain Fire up, always got a lighter in my hand Carry so much tree that my pockets turn green On some Tom Hanks sh**, Apollo 13 Cleaner than the cut on school picture day They tryna to step to C-Webb, cool pick a day I’ll be there to show you up, keep my jaw loaded up Roll it up, blow a dutch Spit it hella dope, putty always smell of smoke They can’t even see me with a telescope Think your umbrella broke, I make it rain b**h Ask El Roca he’ll tell you the same sh** It’s that crazy motherf**er from YouTube Tryna see how many cells in my brain I could lose dude My minds out to sea, on a booze cruise I’m through the floor boards, I’m through the roof too [Hook] And I can’t get no higher than I am [x4]