 Talkin' bout a million foot of summer highs Love it when the sun be high, cause we be high Ridin' around in that thing with the Santa rule And the inside is orange like a cantaloupe Got the Grammy and that just the interlude Y'all look lucky I ain't snatched the other two Got the lemon that sit on the earring And the glimmering like bling Dance on the moon and be like sing So far, so far, so far, so far Damn, bro, that neck on land Move the pinks and blues, the yellows Use that like rainbows Big shit, big money, big cars Big jewels, big y'all, big, big