verse1:
okay my swagger is like hot balloons spontaneous combustion
im the words that leave they mouth when they on planes in discussion
its no need to get angry its no need to start cussing
grab a rapper and belt to the restroom and no fussing
when i drop a track its destined to blow up like fireworks
while i be sitting still making moves the rest of you jerks
now niggaz want to collab and the groupies they flirt
all they can do, but never screw, is grab a pen, sign they shirts

chorus:
So if you out there making money and they wondering how
and you aint worried about a hater throw ya hands up to the sky
aye aye aye aye sky sky sky sky
if you out there making money and they wondering how
and you aint worried about a hater throw ya hands up to the sky
aye aye aye aye sky sky sky sky

verse2:
and my reputation is so high like sitting on cloud
nine independent chicks make me like drake and im so proud
all my niggaz thats getting it education like crowds
got a degree, two maybe three, got em a car and its loud
music spreading so fast like lightning hit the sky and go bam
and i roll solo dolo except for close friends and fam
i dont have time for bullish just drop music go ham
cause im eating golden platters why you nigga feast spam

chorus:
So if you out there making money and they wondering how
and you aint worried about a hater throw ya hands up to the sky
aye aye aye aye sky sky sky sky
if you out there making money and they wondering how
and you aint worried about a hater throw ya hands up to the sky
aye aye aye aye sky sky sky sky

bridge:
get it get it get what you can
school, money, cars with that bam
get it get it get what you can
forget a hater just go ham
get it get it get what you can
school, money, cars with that bam
get it get it get what you can
forget a hater just go ham


chorus:
So if you out there making money and they wondering how
and you aint worried about a hater throw ya hands up to the sky
aye aye aye aye sky sky sky sky
if you out there making money and they wondering how
and you aint worried about a hater throw ya hands up to the sky
aye aye aye aye sky sky sky sky