

Yeah, yeah (hmmmm)
Niggas always telling but nobody holds down
Anyone you say gang,
but you're never there for the gang
Now I wonder why
As I get high,
I fly to the moon (so high,
so high)
Leaving all the fake talk behind in the room
As I get high,
fly to the moon (straight to the stars) Watching all the drama
fade away real soon
Fly to the moon,
far from the crowd (yeah)
Claiming that you solid but you fold in the light
Never in the trenches when we fighting the fight
So I close my eyes and I elevate high
Fly to the moon
(ahhhh) No loyalty left down here (hmmmm)