[Chorus: London Jae]
Yeah
Up, I'm up so high, I'm on the moon
I believe I can fly on the moon
Floating away like I'm a balloon, yeah
I get, I get so high on the moon

[Verse 1: London Jae]
Way too fucking young to fly
Yeah, I'm way too fucking young to die
I'm way too fucking real to chill
I'm way too fucking ill for real, lego
Got a Jamaican, she gon' roll it up for me, let's smoke
Back and forth, out of fucking country, Rio, we go
I put my fucking footprints up on the moon
I got high and got a room, made a pool full of shrooms
How cool, I was dreaming I met a bitch at the bar
Yeah, she didn't hesitate, she jumped right in the car
Yeah, she asked me, how much weed are we gonna do?
I told her, shoot at the moon and she might hit her a star, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: London Jae]
Yeah
Up, I'm up so high, I'm on the moon
I believe I can fly on the moon
Floating away like I'm a balloon, yeah
I get, I get so high on the moon
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