[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
I'll take you farther than far
Somewhere near Mars
We'll get high, in the sky
I'll take you where you can't be
Unless you with me
We'll get high, in the sky

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Box Chevy, no tint, floating inside, aquarium
Yea that's him, compository sketches is all
They can't catch us, jet setters
I joined the mile high club somewhere over Texas
Plotted my climb since the homie played the Black Lexus
I told them put it all on Spitta, guaranteed winner
Been a go-getter, ain't gotta go nowhere
I already came here with it, pull up at the picnic
El Camino on thirteens, red nosed pitbulls in the back, no leash
Motherfuckas well trained, on the low I be having that high grade
Talking 'bout how a nigga smoke and maintain
That's word from a bird in a fuzzy herb tree
Fly tell that, you ain't heard that from me

[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
I'll take you farther than far
Somewhere near Mars
We'll get high, in the sky
I'll take you where you can't be
Unless you with me
We'll get high, in the sky
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