Lift Off

Yeah, you know I'm finna lift off Like the pig skin in a kick off It's gon' really piss some fucking kids off When I surpass em They gon' wanna take your boy for ransom Clean cut often looking handsome Bitch, we going tandem on the beat L$ and Lil' Disco Go the whole squad in San Francisco East Bay down to Vegas L.A. up to Boise, Boise down to Houston You know how we do it Every day improvements Playoffs, that's a shoe in They had a stack and blew it They aint know what to do with it I put half into investments Other half into music They always talking numbers I'm the person that can prove it I am not human, I'm full blown action Rappers talking shit They envious I'm getting traction Since my last shit dropped I aint' make no mother fucking pit stops Been in fifth gear setting shit off I'm a short king mother fucker And, I'm still winning tip offs Getting really hard to get this drip off Devil on my shoulder Working hard to get this chip off Three, two, one, bitch I'm done Time to lift off, aye