text: 2 Chainz
  Uh, pull up in the Rari, my ho beside me 
  Its a two seater, your bitch cant ride, ho Im sorry 
  Lets get it jumpin, call it center court 
  On the loud, you can smell that scent on me in court 
  Just beat the case, call it Larry Holmes 
  On the plane with your bitch and a carry on 
  I do it for my city, then I fly away 
  I can see tomorrow, Im so high today 
  I told em lets pray, I keep killin verses 
  Yo bitch with me, she wearin killer purses
  Pull out that 7, Mac-11
  Pastor, reverend , Versace heaven 
  Pull out the zip, pull out the ride 
  We so high, Im upper echelon 
  We so fuckin high, Im upper echelon 
  Day and night
  I toss and turn, I keep stressing my mind, mind
  I look for peace, but see, I dont attain
  What I need for keeps, this silly game we play, play
  Now look at this
  Madness the magnet keeps attracting me, me
  I try to run, but see, Im not that fast
  I think Im first but surely finish last, last
  Cause day and night
  The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
  Hes all alone through the day and night
  The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night
  Day and night
  The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
  Hes all alone, some things will never change
  The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night
  Day and night