

(ooh-ooh-ooh) Yeah, we riding through the night,
got the windows low Ice dripping on my neck,
watch the diamonds glow
Started from the bottom,
now we in control Everywhere we pull up,
it’s a sold-out show (skrrt)
Yeah, we living in the fast lane,
never going slow Catch me floating on a cloud,
that's the way it goes
Stacking up the paper,
watch it overflow Swae style,
melody, we about to blow (yeah,
yeah)
(ooh,
yeah)
Ooh, yeah, we shine so bright Living every moment,
doing what we like
Ooh, yeah, we touch the sky No ceilings on the vision,
we gonna fly
(we gonna fly)
(no
ceilings) (gonna fly)
(ooh, yeah)