Wake Up in the Sky Gucci Mane, Bruno Mars & Kodak Black

[Intro: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
Fly-y-y, fly-y-y, fly
It's Gucci (It's Gucci), huh?
Fly (Woo)

[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
I drink 'til I'm drunk (Yeah), smoke 'til I'm high (Yeah)
Castle on the hill (Well damn), wake up in the sky
You can't tell me I ain't fly (You can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
The ladies love luxury (Huh)
That's why they all fuck with me (Woo)
Out here with the moves (Moves) like I invented smooth
You can't tell me I ain't fly (You can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Huh, huh, huh
I stay fresh as hell, take a pic, I might as well, hell
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin', homie, college girls rushin' on me (Woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin' and they touchin' on me
Ooh, think it's vegetables
Ooh, think it's edible
Ooh, it's incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like Bond No. 9 now
Section full of fine dimes
Bitches starin' at me sayin', "Wow"
Unforgettable (Woo), like Nat King Cole (Huh)
Gucci Barry White, I'm singing to your ho (Well damn)
A one man show (Whoa), a human bankroll (Whoa)
She lost in the sauce (Woo) 'cause Gucci got the glow (Huh)