Galaxy Gas

(yeah) Float on the gravity,

we high off the fumes Lost in the nebula,

we light up the room

Galaxy Gas, we got the stars in our grasp (so high)

Drifting away to a place where we shine

Leaning back, counting down,

losing all time

Spilling the pressure, we ready to fly

Clear out the tank,

watch it fill up the sky

We in the deep end,

no gravity left Holding my breath till there's none of it left

Now pass it to my dawg Yung Gawd

(pass it)