Blast Off

By Future

On True Story

Released on June 9, 2011

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[Chorus]

I can damn near touch the sky when I walk outside on my balcony

I'm falcon flyer pelican as high as you will ever be

And I can see the stars from one of me

You stuck that kush inside them sickles lot we got dat cattle roll yeah

Blast off, blast off, blast off, blast off

We blowin up to da moon

Shout out to da goons

Salute me wen u see me

Filled wit money in da room

Blast off


[Verse 1]

Full of nitro thats that hydro

Get drunk everyday cinco de mayo

Money power drinkin on mud

Take it how u want it

You can dip it in da bud

We quickin it unda wood

Prolly take you 1 sludge

We smashin these bitches

Only takin 1 hug

Flyer than a sky above

One side of da car washing drugs

Pelican wit presidents

I'm a fly rich nigga that's evident

Take a look at me now, evidence

Go harder than u eva went

I'm mixin up my medicine with Sprite & ice on top of ice

Ima lifetime sacrafice damn right

Ima stuff this cash to the perfect height

Persistent and me be precise

Pimpin, Prada, place space, hustle [3x]

Nigga we don't take vacation

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up

Blast off to da moon

Anytime you see da kid

Movies all I do


[Chorus]

I can damn near touch the sky when I walk outside on my balcony

I'm falcon flyer pelican as high as you will ever be

And I can see the stars from one of me

You stuck that kush inside them sickles lot we got dat cattle roll yeah

Blast off, blast off, blast off, blast off

We blowin up to da moon

Shout out to da goons

Salute me wen u see me

Filled wit money in da room

Blast off


[Verse 2]

My [?] stay on me daily

I ain't gon never see no hater

U let dem streets raise ya

Stay sharper than a razor

My campaign major

Excuse my rich behavior

Go with these niggas nik cus most of dese niggers ain't nun but traitors

Up n my fit tailored

Put spikes on top of my shoes

Got fish scale profit

Young Future done paid his dues

Betta get 2 wea we [?]

I'm falcon n flyer pelican n swaggin on most of you dudes

I'm leanin

Da way I live dat shit u dreamin

Walk in da club dese bitches screamin

On top of da roof of da penthouse levi got ha feenin

She gon wake up next to a star

She wanna be gleemin


[Chorus]

I can damn near touch the sky when I walk outside on my balcony

I'm falcon flyer pelican as high as you will ever be

And I can see the stars from one of me

You stuck that kush inside them sickles lot we got dat cattle roll yeah

Blast off, blast off, blast off, blast off

We blowin up to da moon

Shout out to da goons

Salute me wen u see me

Filled wit money in da room

Blast off