[Intro]. Yeah. Tu-turn me up a little bit in the headphones. Just a lil bit so i can hear myself. Yeah...Okay. Its Wiz Khalifa man. Mr spacely. Teach you niggas how to fly the fuck out you know. I told em its gone be a big year. Its a lot of shit on my plate. This what you want. Okay or okaay haha. Yeah. Taylor gang or fuckin kill yourself man. Thats how we get down. Uh ya. [Verso 1]. So far so good. Cuz i been doing things that you wish yall could. Hoppin outta planes. The kush numbs problems in my brain. And rosee bottles for the pain. The lines that i ink make rappers get kinda nervous. People telling me to sink when i'm trying to surface. Groupies all up in my face like they got a purpose. Cuz we aint gotta pour drink bring bottle service. Orange juice and some more flutes. Let a friend sky dive man i need more shoots. I'm live wire you a cord loose. No charge i go so hard. Hookin up a table on a promo tour. Say i live a dream but i'm just on my job. And cant quit cuz the first class flights get addictive. Try and get a ticket. [Refrão]. Say i'm on my way but i don't know where i'm going. Been gone so many days don't know my way back home. Now i'm starin out this window. And i see my life in aerial so. I might as well write my name on a cloud. [Verso 2]. Aint comfortable but got my feet up. It's hard to hear you when you thirty thousand feet up. Claims since i got my cheese up. I been walking round chest out like some D cups. Ole g puff say you got it locked and we found out its the key stuck. Used to fuckin with that cheap stuff. I show you rosee bottles of that cleeko. Than we drink till we fall. And when you wake up and realize what you did. It'll be me that you call. But i'll be on a plane. And even though we had fun. Shit i don't know your name. [Refrão]. Say i'm on my way but i don't know where i'm going. Been gone so many days don't know my way back home. Now i'm starin at this window. And i see my life in aerial so. I might as well write my name on a cloud