Can't find the time when I can tell ya What I feel now Been biting my tongue for a while The words just wouldn't come out I'm too afraid to be rejected It's so expected I feel like I'm outta my mind But I know I can't deny you I am so alienated Sittin' on Planet X I'm becoming the person I've hated Wonder what will happen next Yeah, I don't know why It's like a charge around us that just feels right Can't get my head around it I can never hit the brakes Every time you touch me, babe You send me right out into Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space You send me right out into Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-pa-, space Right into space I'm not the kind of person who is sentimental But this thing is making me softened into my damn heart It feels like I'm losing my grip, going crazy 'Cause this doesn't make any sense You've broken down all my defences No way back to the only When I'm stuck here on Planet X I become the person I've hated Wonder what will happen next Yeah, I don't know why It's like a charge around us that just feels right Can't get my head around it I can never hit the brakes Every time you touch me, babe You send me right out into Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space You send me right out into Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-pa-, space Right into space My head tells me to stop But there is nothing I can do now When I'm with you, I lose myself I feel good, oh Yeah, I don't know why It's like a charge around us that just feels right Can't get my head around it I can never hit the brakes Every time you touch me, babe You send me right out into Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space You send me right out into Spa-pa-pa-pa-, space Spa-pa-pa-pa-pa-, space Right into space Yeah, I don't know why It's like a charge around us that just feels right Can't get my head around it I can never hit the brakes Every time you touch me, babe You send me right out into space

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Does anybody have regular size papers out there? King size? I'll use those Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least you think you do When it's time to ball, niggas better think of you You see the life you wanna live on TV and wanna be a part of it Spend every night just popping bottles, pouring drinks in VIP, and you love it The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, don't worry, that's just how the game go The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, but I'm just singin' the same note, playin' the same song Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least they think you do (woo, yeah) When they say workin' hard, man, they better think of you Cause all these plaques, nigga, that's because of it Wouldn't have shit if it wasn't for it Smokin' on medicinal, spraying ozium to try cover it In the game playin' hard, but I'm just in the game, I ain't in love with it Y'all niggas tryin' to get famous, a nigga like me tryin' to get fuckin' rich Fuckin' rich, fuckin' rich, broke ass niggas can't fuck with this Fuck a deal, when it goes down, got a hundred mill on my bucket list Y'all niggas gon' keep on hatin' but we ain't gonna stop then You'll catch me in somethin' foreign and the top gon' be droppin' Got the windows down, radio's on on on

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own