up + away

I'm a star, could I not shine

****, it's about time I get to trippin

And wakin' up, the only sign I need to get it

And ****, this is my shine, can't nobody dim it

Up and away, ****, fuck what they say

Bitch, I'm trippin, trippin, trippin

And I'm like, nah, nah, ****

Lookin' at my watch and it's about time, ****

And I'm like, nah, nah, ****

Lookin' at my watch and it's about time

Live from where **** interview in white Air Forces for a job

Where **** don't fuck with the Army, no Air Force

Just the mob plus the projects, toe up

Gang signs thrown up in that Delmar

Divide with mansions round the corner

Where **** packin' heat like degrees, no diploma

Ayy, day and night, up in these streets

That's a loaner, kickin' in messy Barcelona

Yellow boy in it, I'm feelin' like Homer

And I do not lose sleep about who's sleepin' on me

They can die comas, check the aroma

Givenchy, never been to Paris, but I got a Pair of Rees

And they Pyer Moss, look, I never see loss

And I keep a pearly white pair of Air Forces

Know a **** gon' floss, I need my chick

Ass fatter than Ross, and I don't even gotta pause

Cause I mean Tracy, yeah, that's my baby

Flowin' too crazy, and beware those

Any weirdos that see you shine and turn shady

It's not a lot that you can give them

Except a whole lotta fuckin' distance

While they sit there and try to downplay ya

Your spaceship steady liftin, it's about time

I get to trippin' and wakin' up

The only sign I need to get it

And ****, this is my shine

Up and away, ****, fuck what they say

Bitch, I'm trippin, trippin, trippin

Ayy, and I'm like, nah, nah, ****

Lookin' at my watch, and it's about time, ****

Ayy, ayy, and I'm like, nah, nah, ****

Lookin' at my watch, and it's about time

Snappin' on every beat, it's like a **** down for life

Tatted up like Fabo, and they know that shawty Nice. cheddar chasing andale, I graduate with Fashion lights

Clique deeper than Heaven's Gate, welcome to The afterlife

Pussy be my appetite with a Greek bitch like Aphrodite

Red and white, she throwin' that diamond like she Roc the mic

Hit the freeway, and she off a bean, she a socialite

Rollin' while she strollin, always posin' when the Camera lights

On in the spot, bitch, you rollin' or not

All these questions on my phone, bitch, you sound like a cop

Why you bringin' up your ****? Girl, he Everything I'm not

Any song that I breathe on, shit, you know it's a Bop, yeah

In my bag, in my duffy, and my telfar

I'm big blessed, fuck a lucky, bitch, we been raw

They call my clique a constellation, cause we been Stars

They like, you snappin' now, fuck you mean, these Been bars

It's about time I get to trippin

And wakin' up the only sign I need to get it

And ****, this is my shine

Up and away, ****, fuck what they say

Bitch, I'm trippin, trippin, trippin, ayy

And I'm like, nah, nah, ****

Lookin' at my watch and it's about time, ****

Ayy, ayy, and I'm like, nah, nah, ****

Lookin' at my watch and it's about time, yeah

Yeah, don't look down

It's a hell of a view

Yeah

Attention passengers, this is your space Attendant, Neutral Jess

Please be seated and prepare for takeoff

We're expecting a flight to take off soon

We don't know when, but we've been ready for a Minute now

So make sure you got your seatbelts fastened

Whoever got this big ass yellow Telfar in the aisle

We'll need you to tuck that up under your feet

Turn to your neighbors, triple salute

Sit back and let your hair down