[Verse 1: Eazy Mac]
Spaced out like a astronaut
I crashed the dodge into the back of Baskin-Robbins
Excuse me miss can I have a Spanish omelet?
She turned around calm it was Action Bronson
Oh my god sorry man, I need a glass of water
A plastic straw, maybe some banana almonds
Avocados, gelatos, brought in from Costco in bottles
I ate the acid off of papers, okay, I be back tomorrow
Lucy on my tongue, my life a movie and it's fun
Fucked a couple groupies, light a doobie when I’m done
Got a lot of Louis, Prada, Gucci in my trunk
Bad and bougie bitches always tryna choose me out the bunch (choose me out the bunch)
I've been high since 1999 (1999)
I just want to try and climb the sky
I'm just tryna learn if I can fly
Go to MTV, fly Rihanna take her out for five guys

[Chorus: Eazy Mac & Golden BSP]
Mic check
Gimme room, gimme room (Gimme room)
Imma catch a body if they let me in the booth (If they let me in the booth)
Mic check
Gimme room, gimme room (Gimme room)
Imma catch a body if they let me in the booth (If they let me in the booth)
Mic check
Gimme room, gimme room (Woo, woo)
Mic check
Gimme room, gimme room (Woo, woo)
Mic check
Gimme room, gimme room
Imma catch a body if they let me in the booth
[Verse 2: GoldenBSP]
Bitch I am a "40" Beat, slap it when I go to sleep
Crocodile on my feet, pocket dial Toby Kieth
He don’t even know me he got my number from up the street
If I take a bitch out she look proper when we go to eat
OMG, OMG
Cocky cause I know I'm G
Load a fuckin dutchie, I can probably fucking smoke a tree
If I give you two and you take too long then you owe me three
If I give you two and then you loose them then you owe me teeth