Yeah yeah

I got spirits in my room, good and bad

Yeah, they talking to me, tell me hit the road and do the dash

It ain't nothing to me, go ahead, cross that line, and I'ma spazz

I got one too many things I want to do, I'm moving fast

Push the gas on them, yeah lil' bitch, I'm flying with the stars

Put a tag on it, fuck around, and cop the sun and mars

Throw my feet up on the bar, bitch I'm feeling good

Okay, smoke a wood, I hope it's understood

Uh yeah I hope it's understood

Yeah, hope it's understood

Yeah, I'm flying

I'm moving past it

I hope you catch it

Baby, it gets tragic

All these lights are flashing

Better duck your head before they catch you in the (better duck your head)

Better duck your head before they catch you in the (catch you in the)

She said If you fall, I'll fall too

Looked her in her eyes, I'm not sure if I believe you

Never seen a star fall side by side

And if I did, I'm wishing that this feeling lasts

Close my eyes, and I see everything

Inhale, exhale, on to better things

Close my eyes, and I see everything

Inhale, exhale, on to better things

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

I got spirits in my room, good and bad

Yeah, they talking to me, tell me hit the road and do the dash

It ain't nothing to me, go ahead, cross that line, and I'ma spazz

I got one too many things I want to do, I'm moving fast

Push the gas on them, yeah lil' bitch, I'm flying with the stars (flying with the stars)