[Intro: Kodak Murda on the beat, not nice, man
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air hand in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Scott] I see in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit!) Blue dollar in them hills to the sky (cash!) We put the on dash Know all my they go and cash that bag, they mad I the problem, yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Travis Eye to eye (yeah!) to Dubai (yeah yeah) I could see that they jealous, don't why (yah) Is it 'cause we lit at 4 AM at the Put on your tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah!) If you searching, come look for us (alright!), the border (it's lit!) We import 'em (yeah!), just don't us (straight up!) Poppin' at the crib, the room look like The Forum Roll the dice at night, I take the chance in the
Quavo] Know I mean? We ain't really with that shit Nah
[Verse 2: We fuck up for real, for real, for We up the check for real (checks) We the lean, exotics, and percs, she havin' the X pill (lean) We how to flex for real We hop on the jet, the we kill (pew) These niggas be wildin', chasin' I'm signing deals (ye) I got a Philippe (ye) And I bought a (ice, ye) I'm a weapon (ye) I'm to go off in a second (vroom, yeah) bricks and medicine (bricks) She to fly, pelican (brr) Touch the sky, (sky) Designer from the Netherlands (yeah yeah)
Quavo] nigga, I Get high, the sky hand in the air Left in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Scott] I see in your eyes, it don't lie (green) Blew bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the on dash (skrrt skrrt) All of my hoes go and cash (skrrt skrrt) Over that bag, mad I know the problem, yeah
3: Takeoff] Real nigga, I (I), pop a and fly (brr) that seal and take a whiff and I come back alive (die) Niggas commit suicide when don't got mob ties Flip it like it's Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all (all) Look at the bitch, she a So watches, a nigga can't run out of time get out of line The in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the sign (brrt) I've been known to tell the in my raps but these other rapper tell lies (lies) Real niggas keep the alive Ain't no fabrication on the (it's cap)
Quavo] nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air Left in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Travis I see green in eyes, it don't lie (green) dollar bills in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt) All of my they go and cash (skrrt skrrt) that bag, they mad I the problem, yeah yeah (yeah!)
[Outro: Scott] skrrt, skrrt skrrt