[Verse 1: Spank Rock]

Rise above, young world. Stay fly and rise above
Rise above, young world. Get high and rise above
Rise above, young world. Get fly and rise above
Rise above, above the clouds

We aviate on 808's
Gotta get this G shit off the ground
There'll always be those trolls who hate –
We can't and we won't stop now
Excuse me, can I help you?
You look lost and wandering round
Oh! Your ho is off with me
Your flow in the lost and found
Oh, it’s my time?
I don't believe time
You shine you shine and you shine we shine
Believe me, world, I'm doing fine
I got my fucking mind on my motherfucking money
And my motherfucking on my fucking mind
On second thought, ahh...
Gun control, space stations and marijuana
I know death like Gs and Kennedys
We can drop this liquid of you wanna
Eat mermaids like leagues under the seas
Me and Khalif crooks, got you n***as under siege
It's off the books if you fuckers is trying to read
Where my ladies at? All my ladies follow me
Say ‘fuck these candy bitches -they losers with loose weaves.’
BLAh!
Where's my etiquette? Must’ve left where my credit is
N***as look regular. These beggars or they my competitors?
Now that I made my fuss, fetch the funds out your registers
And when you get the message, shoot the motherfucking messenger
[Hook: Le1f]

Unh!
Living up in a star alliance
Where we ain’t got no fear of flying
It’s like walking on sunshine
I love to see hood ornaments shining

[Verse 2: Le1f]

I really love to get live
I can’t hang with simpletons because I got too much pride
I’m feeling truly unlimited nationwide
You can catch me in the heights
Your boy turnt up and skydivin’
I'm like ‘homey, dim the lights.’
Don't ask me who I'm flying with cuz I don't book my flights
Oh, ju dunno how we doos it?
We up in the air making mile high club music
Imma finna make u put two tears in that bucket
Kick it over slam dunk it.We handsome so fuck it. Yup
Upwards of 100 percent
You can’t touch this -it’s fire. They buggin
They jumpin like Jim Crow pause that no Sambo
Cuz I’ll be quick to cut em off like I’m Rambo
Oh, look at that George; so curious
We some class acts; sexy black and mysterious
Idiots have opinions but I bet don’t listen to the words
Fuck a need to kill a mocking hoe -that shit is for the birds
Call me campy, nerdy, dirty... whatever you fucking herbs
I ain’t got no patience; I let Spank Rock do the fucking church
Amen, n***as look regular. I came out of a nebula
And when I do my thing I got them blowing out their retinas
Clearing em out like enemas, they fallin off like eczema
I’m flying through the game with manifest destiny like settlers
[Hook]