CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Sky High Graduates
Get with this rebel thing
High-I-I-I-I-I, La La La La La La La (Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
(Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
Now let's take em' high-I-I-I-I-I, La La La La La La La (Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
(Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
Back when Gucci was the sh*t to rock
Back when Slick Rick got the sh*t to pop
I'd do anything to say I got it
Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket
Before anybody wanted K. West beats
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC
Dog, I was havin' nervous breakdowns
Like "Man, these n***as that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm goin' on an aeroplane
And I don't know if I'll be back again
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets
But when she came to kick it, things became different
Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on
Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long
I'm tryin' to right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song
On and on and, the temperature is warm and
I spit heat flashes, n***as get nauseous
Bright as a b*t*h, so analyze with caution
When the light hit the ice, bet a hundred that you vomit
And should I mention the fact the Transition is the track?
No incision to the vision just to get me where I’m at, huh
Little Skateboard, he too grown (Come on)
Ridin' up and down Collins in that that new Two-Tone
It's so cold, you don't wanna feel the chill of it (Uh)
Just stand back and just look at the grill of it (Uh)
I don't smoke but I bet the sense a mil' of it
Totally intensifies the vivid-ass appeal of it
You can be jealous, and grit your teeth (Uh huh)
But all these little n***as got somethin' in reach
So, you want heat? These n***as can front heat
While I'm on my boat party, tryin' to Sunseek
My name is Skate... board... P
High-I-I-I-I-I, La La La La La La La (Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
(Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
Now let's take em' high-I-I-I-I-I, La La La La La La La (Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
(Top of the world baby, We on top of the world)
Back when Gucci was the sh*t to rock
Back when Slick Rick got the sh*t to pop
I'd do anything to say I got it
Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket
Before anybody wanted K. West beats
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC
Dog, I was havin' nervous breakdowns
Like "Man, these n***as that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm goin' on an aeroplane
And I don't know if I'll be back again
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets
But when she came to kick it, things became different
Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on
Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long
I'm tryin' to right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song
On and on and, the temperature is warm and
I spit heat flashes, n***as get nauseous
Bright as a b*t*h, so analyze with caution
When the light hit the ice, bet a hundred that you vomit
And should I mention the fact the Transition is the track?
No incision to the vision just to get me where I’m at, huh
Little Skateboard, he too grown (Come on)
Ridin' up and down Collins in that that new Two-Tone
It's so cold, you don't wanna feel the chill of it (Uh)
Just stand back and just look at the grill of it (Uh)
I don't smoke but I bet the sense a mil' of it
Totally intensifies the vivid-ass appeal of it
You can be jealous, and grit your teeth (Uh huh)
But all these little n***as got somethin' in reach
So, you want heat? These n***as can front heat
While I'm on my boat party, tryin' to Sunseek
My name is Skate... board... P
