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Before I do anything, you know what I'm sayin'?
I gotta touch the sky first
So pass me that motherfuckin' joint over there, my nigga
Hit that shit
Bitch, your boomin' want some more, nigga
Before I start my day, you know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
Before I make a play, you know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
Before I pull up on your baby mama, I gotta touch the sky first
'Fore I step in Benihana's, gotta touch the sky first
Right before I bend a corner, gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
KK got my mind blown, roll up with a blindfold
Police jump behind me, I'm like OJ in that Bronco
I just get my grind on, high tech in my styrofoam
Famous bitches sendin' naked pictures to my iPhone
I prefer the papers, get the pilot high off vapors
I might smoke an acre of a couple of different flavors
Ride my Mercedes, piss-pissin' off the neighbors
I'm just gettin' money, so I don't get why they hatin'
Before I deal with all this bullshit, I gotta get high
Chasin' money, homie, I can't leave a dollar behind
If you chase that money too, well then we got a lot in common
I be smokin' more O's while I'm stackin' up my commas
Before I start my day, you know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
Before I make a play, you know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
Before I pull up on your baby mama, I gotta touch the sky first
'Fore I step in Benihana's, gotta touch the sky first
Right before I bend a corner, gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
I spent the weekend at Follies (Uh)
Kickin' it, tippin' some strippers (Ho)
I got a headache, she give me head, now I feel a lot better (Trippy)
I drink it straight out the bottle (Trippy)
I shoot it right off the hip (So trippy)
Stuff a moon rock in the grinder, '
Bout to roll up a rocket ship (So trippy)
I gotta take a bitch home, knockin' her off, then I'ma get gone (Hey)
Take a few shots to the dome, she say
She love me, then she bob and cone (Hey)
Might get us somethin' to eat
Later though, we probably drop a Sabine
Drivin' a foreign machine with the bitches
That's thinkin' some government cheese (Uh)
Shinin' like a diamond, stuntin' like Big Tommy (Tommy)
You know Juicy stack more paper than a three-ring binder (Binder)
All day long, I'm grindin', only way we eat (Eat, eat)
And I don't get no sleep unless I'm on that lean
Before I start my day, you know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
Before I make a play, you know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
Before I pull up on your baby mama, I gotta touch the sky first
'Fore I step in Benihana's, gotta touch the sky first
Right before I bend a corner, gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first, gotta touch the sky first
Moon rocks, high tech
Get the weed, where my ex-bitch? (Ex-bitch)
Shots of the Henny, bars for the drum
Blunts to your face, you don't want to say no more
Shots of the Henny, bars for the drum
Blunts to your face, you don't want to say no more
Shots of the Henny, bars for the drum
Blunts to your face, you don't want to say no more

































