[Intro]
Ayy, ah
Landfill

[Chorus]
I feel so damn lighter off this gas, I'm anti-gravity (Anti)
Wake up after dawn or before dawn, thinkin' of travellin' (E, E)
Ran off with my keys, new medication got me stammerin' (E, E, E)
Pluggin' in more tunes, I'm independent, 'less I'm handlin' (E, E, E, E)
Always wanna be extra, I go extra on these super-trips
Roster got way smaller, circle lookin' like some oval shit
They got moon rocks, CBD, and that's some shit that doesn't hit
If it's between me and you, I welcome you to try this shit

[Verse]
It's a real good feelin' when these beats direct depositin'
Once it hit the bank, wealth runnin', keep it stackenin'
Hotter than a desert, real exhausted so I organize
Now only just money talk, it's aggravatin' gettin' by
Block myself from many sites, it's borin' but it's just the price
Inbox gettin' flooded while I study algorithm spikes
Decreasing the goddamn manifest, feelin' inadequate
Pay for play, I ain't givin' shit away, sure, they right
And I want the hunnids (And I want the hunnids), and I want it now (And I want it now)
I wanna count more bread (I wanna count more bread), you see me with a frown (You see me with a frown)
I'm not happy, bitch (Bitch), I just spent two down (Two down)
I was down two weeks (Two weeks), that's two weeks profound (Profound)
I don't give a fuck (A fuck) about feature sounds (Sound)
That's why I'm a monster (Monster) every time I pounce (Pounce)
On a instrumental beat ('Mental beat), that is my sound (Sound)
Yeah, I be going crazy like it's anti-gravity
[Chorus]
I feel so damn lighter off this gas, I'm anti-gravity (Anti)
Wake up after dawn or before dawn, thinkin' of travellin' (E, E)
Ran off with my keys, new medication got me stammering (E, E, E)
Pluggin' in more tunes, I'm independent, 'less I'm handling (E, E, E, E)
Always wanna be extra, I go extra on these super-trips
Roster got way smaller, circle lookin' like some oval shit
They got moon rocks, CBD, and that's some shit that doesn't hit
If it's between me and you, I welcome you to try this shit