Higher than the sunshine, floating on a cloud
Waving to my old friends, waiting on the ground
And the sounds of music keep me cruising
Crystal-blue skies...
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
I just took the roof out of the foreign (shit), hear my engine roaring
You ain't talking money, then that shit ain't that important (nah)
I got cherry and gelato, straight from Colorado (shit)
Faces in my pocket, women feeling my bravado
I'm just tryna cruise (tryna cruise), my pre-roll infused
Like my hoes in twos, I keep [?] my shoes
Want 'em both, I never choose (I never choose), yeah you know the rules (you know the rules)
Once you come fuck with a Mexican, you can never lose
Tell 'em it's a different feeling (shit), when you're really winning (shit)
Crystal-blue skies, shit, who needs a ceiling
Blowing smoke into the air while candy paint is spilling
Shit, player-made since the beginning, it's Bunz
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
Higher than the sunset, floating on a cloud
Waving to my old friends, waiting on the ground
And the sounds of music, keep me cruising
Crystal-blue skies shape the views and
Even if I'm all by myself
I'm alright, I'm blessed
And it's already wrote up
Watch when I roll up
Already know my vibe is the focus, mmh
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
I got a slab full of cookie
And a slab full of pie
Candy on the chrome got me feeling super fly
Super bad seating shotgun on the wave
And this how you do it when you're really playa made
When ain't got no time for hating
Or no sucka conversation
If you wanna smoke with us mayne just don't fuck up the rotation
When ain't got no time for hating
Or no sucka conversation
If you wanna smoke with us mayne just don't fuck up the rotation
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
Like mmh, crystal-blue skies
Top-down winning, got 'em feeling my vibe
Like mmh, you know players get choked
So when I pass by, they be counting my spokes
