Aye, this that shit I'm looking at you 6ix Yeah I've been feeling like a I've been feeling like a motherfuckin' postman Sending letters to the people All this knowledge that I got, I'm like an old man Hold up, wait now, oh man Let me back up in this bitch I'm platinum in this bitch, I'm rapping in this bitch Running the game, yeah I've been lappin' in this bitch You know it's alright Fuck around and they all might Look at a brother different, I've been at it all night I think I said it but I know I do it This for everybody going through it Like woah Through it like woah Through it like woah Going through it like woah You already know You already know Gotta get it like woah In this bitch like woah Get it like, like, like woah Let's go Uh, I'ma get it like woah Back up in this motherfucker livin' like a goddamn king Tell me money ain't a thing now 30 thousand feet above the world right next to the wing Too high to hear the birds sing now All around the world and back again it's finally happenin' I'm lappin' in this luxury by nappin' in a big ass house Chillin' with my homies on the West side, West side Bringin' out my best side I was on the road for like a quarter I was in and out the border From London to Paris, yes it's very extraordinary Fuck around and took the bus and a ferry Should've seen the itinerary, then we made it back home like woah Tell me how you're feelin', higher than the ceilin' I know I've been illin' Probably wonder where I'm at, bitch I've been chillin' Why they grillin'? Yeah I'm still in like I never left They know I had to go but then I brought it right back Like woah Do it like woah Do it like woah Going through it like woah You already know You already know Gotta get it like woah In this bitch like woah Get it like, like, like woah Let's go Uh, I'ma get it like woah I get so high they wonder why no I can't go away I gotta hold my own, know that's the only way I've been vibin', let me guide 'em, I said I gotta know I've been ridin' for so long I think that it's time to go Feeling like an addict that ain't had it, up and at it in a minute If it hadn't been invented, my limit wouldn't be infinite I'm feeling like an infant in a womb I'ma be here 'til the tomb Lately I've been in my room Lookin' and lookin' at records on the wall Hold up Like woah Yeah I hope we make it to fuckin' paradise And not die on the way there, motherfucker