[Intro]

Yeah we ain't from 'round here

We don't like to sit tight

Party in the spacecraft

Xenon step and sip light

GPS your function

You don't know what lit means

Space boys with space dreams

Cake creams and ray beams

[Chorus]

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

[Bridge]

I got niggas on-site

I got niggas on-site

I got niggas on-site

I got niggas on-site

[Chorus]

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

I got my team, I got my team, I got my team

[Verse 1]

Sometimes when we're mid-flight

Stratosphere

I bite my finger in anticipation

I can’t wait for sweet release

Oh I can’t wait for sweet release

[Bridge]

Yeah we ain't from round here

We don't like to sit tight

Party in the spacecraft

Xenon step and sip light

GPS your function

You don't know what lit means

Space boys with space dreams

Cake creams and ray beams

[Verse 2]

Sorry boy, sorry girl

You can not be serious

Thinking cause you tweak that you can sit with us

Twist those fisticuffs and fix to lick our stick

Steal our schtick or flip our cuts?

Nigga what the fuck?

You can't crush the blips and chips like us

(God Damn)

To flip the script now that's a must

Life ain't always tap it quick like double-dutch

Go and grab your loofah and your rubber duck

You fuckboy