To Another Planet

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[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 bitch I was a weight dealer With all this cake, I damn near fucked the bank teller I look outside my cribs and I see lakes, nigga She say the real back, time out for the fake niggas [Verse 1: Test] Once upon a time, them niggas ate with us Nowadays, they mad 'cause they ain't with us Money pilin' up just like the dust, yeah And niggas wasn't helpin', they like, "Fuck you" I was mad at myself, was gettin' cash with the wrong niggas 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 Fuck you think we slaved for? All this pussy paid for Yeah, she want that Patek face, bitch 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 bitch I was a weight dealer With all this cake, I damn near fucked the bank teller I look outside my cribs and I see lakes, nigga She say the real back, time out for the fake niggas [Verse 2: G.T.] Nobody told me life would be this way This shit 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 niggas, 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 bitch I was a weight dealer With all this cake, I damn near fucked the bank teller I look outside my cribs and I see lakes, nigga She say the real back, time out for the fake niggas
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- Writers
- Test
- G.T.