Blast Off (feat. Jayo Kushman)

Yo You ever been so high that So high that you felt like you Were havin' an outta body experience Blastin' off floatin' room spinnin' Shit turnin' colors Where fantasy meets reality Shit me too Blast off, headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to Blast off, headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Kushman, Kushman, Kushman, Kushman Big Jayo take a slab dab yea Big Backwoods I be fillin' up Everybody know I'm gassin' ya Haters on my dick I just let karma fuck Pockets on swole like da fuckin' Clumps Klondank Drank I be po'n up Get ya dose, It's dope as fuck I po'd two fo's now I'm turnt up Straight THC to my dome you see Not the liquid herion that be killin' ya'll freaks Still out my body like Kevin Gates So got damn high I can't concentrate Tell the Pastor at my funeral I'll be runnin' late Had to hit the nail of some Weddin' Cake Lets get this straight, you take the seed The plant the bean, just let it breath Then in a few months, You'll have at least a P Not gonna say anymore What you do next is up to you I'm just here to get you through Dr. Kushman I'm signed to You So grow that shit, chop that shit Cure that bitch, roll that shit Light that shit, hit that bitch Pass it to the ones you came up wit Blast off, headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to Blast off, headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Everything I do is for the money I stay lowkey take your honey I'm workin' for a milli I'ma get it I don't think you see what I envision Countin' up the racks I'm busy Chiefin' on the weed now I'm dizzy You know I'm a beast in my city I took your bitch home yes really One bottle of the Henny Got her feellin' real friendly I ain't worried bout a thot Bitch you can't offend me I'ma grind down every penny Everybody envy cuz they see me gettin' plenty Did it on my own I don't need nobody Never showin' love I would be somebody This a lifestyle no where near a hobby Droppin' bombs like a Kamikaze Start a flash bomb for the paparazzi Tell'em how it is like a fuckin' Nazi Fuckin' ya bitch now she call me Papi Finish me off wit that sloppy toppy Everyday life for a G Better come correct if you comin' for me Got too many thangs ain't stake So if I give it all depends on the price you pay Lifes great Blast off, headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to Blast off, headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off Headed to the to top Hell no I ain't gonna stop Bitch I'ma bout to blast off