To Another Planet lyrics

by

G.T.


[Intro: G.T.]
Let's go
Platinum bezel on it, yeah
Let's go

[Chorus: G.T.]
I just took off to another planet on 'em
I just took off to another planet on 'em
Brand new platinum Presi', factory bezel on it
That's just to let 'em know I upped the level on 'em
Yeah, I just told the b*tch I was a weight dealer
With all this cake, I damn near f*cked the bank teller
I look outside my cribs and I see lakes, n*gga
She say the real back, time out for the fake n*ggas

[Verse 1: Test]
Once upon a time, them n*ggas ate with us
Nowadays, they mad 'cause they ain't with us
Money pilin' up just like the dust, yeah
And n*ggas wasn't helpin', they like, "f*ck you"
I was mad at myself, was gettin' cash with the wrong n*ggas
Went outer space, then charge a brick for the song with 'em
Got it myself, nobody lent me a helping hand
Got on the Presidential 'cause I am a businessman
f*ck you think we slaved for?
All this pus*y paid for
Yeah, she want that Patek face, b*tch gon' give fellatio
I'ma go let the whole nation know, I'ma get more than common sense
I'ma go let your old lady vote, I know she know I'm out of here
[Chorus: G.T.]
I just took off to another planet on 'em
I just took off to another planet on 'em
Brand new platinum Presi', factory bezel on it
That's just to let 'em know I upped the level on 'em
Yeah, I just told the b*tch I was a weight dealer
With all this cake, I damn near f*cked the bank teller
I look outside my cribs and I see lakes, n*gga
She say the real back, time out for the fake n*ggas

[Verse 2: G.T.]
Nobody told me life would be this way
This sh*t get stressful, smokin' on pounds and lookin' for lean to drink
I drop down and I say my prayers in Jesus' name
'Cause I look down at my wrist and I see eighty K
Man, these boys don't ball for real, I'm like, "What league they play?"
'Cause I turned 'round on these n*ggas, hit the fadeaway
My body down on Earth, but my mind outer space
I said, my body down on Earth, but my mind outer space
And you see who really solid when you catch a case
Bein' broke is a joke, I'm laughin' to the bank
Close the curtains in the Maybach coupe 'cause I just need my space
And it's shooting stars all through the roof when we in the Wraith
Ayy

[Chorus: G.T.]
I just took off to another planet on 'em
I just took off to another planet on 'em
Brand new platinum Presi', factory bezel on it
That's just to let 'em know I upped the level on 'em
Yeah, I just told the b*tch I was a weight dealer
With all this cake, I damn near f*cked the bank teller
I look outside my cribs and I see lakes, n*gga
She say the real back, time out for the fake n*ggas
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