[Intro: Kanye West & Dwele]

I'm, I-I-I'm sky high

Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe

Flashing lights, lights

I go for mine, I got to shine

I'm sky high

Throw your hands up hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes

Everybody

Like we always do it this time

I go for mine, I got to shine

Throw your motherfuckin' hands

Get 'em high

Feels good to be home baby, feels good to be home

[Verse: Kid Cudi]

Nigga I'm G-double-O-D Good

Back up in the blogs like a poppin' nigga should be

Never ever was a shoulda coulda woulda type

I am controlling what the people say they like

And no not the label, this is dream on

Play my songs so you can witness what I'm on

Besides 808's, okay now wait

When you hear my album it won't be hard to get a date

Yes M-dub it, I'm kickdrum strummin', hummin'

The product of a suburb is stonecold thorough

Very well-rounded, most people don't know though

Hey is that Diddy in that photo? (Hell yeah)

Back home they don't know what I have went through

To get to you, y'all, everybody

G.O.O.D. Music up in the party

Paparazzi need not bother nobody

[Outro: Kanye West]

Can I talk my shit again?

I'm sky high

I can't believe I'm back up in this motherfucker

I'm sky high

The Roc is definitely in the building

I'm sky high

G.O.O.D. Music's definitely in the building

I'm sky high