Get Lite

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We get lifted

We get light

Wee get weightless

Wee satellites

We get lifted

We get light hey

We get weightless

We satellites

Sunday to Saturday

We fighting gravity

And if you stuck on the ground

Stop gettin mad at me

Sunday to Saturday

We fighting gravity

And if you stuck on the ground

Stop gettin mad at me

Go go go all the way of the week

Every time time time time

Let us speak through the speakers

Up up up upside down with my peepers

Helium got all up in my sneakers

Tom Cruise Cruise Cruise

Top gunning in my airforce one one ones

Never stop air walking like I'm old old old school skater Tony Hawk

Not trippin while I'm getting to the top

A lot of dudes try to fly

Like we beamo to the sky

You can watch us blowing up like it's the 4th of July

Play the music all day everyday

It's just how we survive

I cannot work from 9 to 5

Believe me dude I have tried

After one day I get fried

After two I get fired

Some people call it a curse

But I'm all up in this spot

So I rise rise rise with my eyes to the sky

And my back always turned to the haters

We get lifted

We get light

We get weightless

We satellites

We get lifted

We get light

We get weightless

We satellites

Sunday to Saturday

We fighting gravity

And if you stuck on the ground

Stop gettin mad at me

Sunday to Saturday

We fighting gravity

And if you stuck on the ground

Stop gettin mad at me

Can't stop won't top bringing the heat

Blitzkrieg when I'm on this track

I get so fly like economy seats

So you better get your seat back

Up right we get light

I hope that you ain't afraid of this height

Mount to the mic I'm makin them sweat working hard for a Facebook like

More bounce to the ounce to the baby on a knee cap

Big ups like a bottle rocketeer

Flow so quick like I'm rocking through a speed trap

Got suckers running from the rear

And no need to debate

Makin MC's wine crushing them like grapes

If you wanna battle me

Get a mask and a cape

And a super power and a plan of escape

Hey! Earthwalker sorry if I kept you waiting

I was percolating way up in my spacestation

I was meditating crossed legged levitating

The crew and I got so high

Even Heaven's hating

Up here I'm weightless

High above the hatred

So much flavour in my sound

You could even taste it

Ladies if you feeling down

Come and get you face lit

Fellas stay patient

We bout to make the bass hit

We bout to make the bass hit

We bout to

Bout to

Bout to

We get lifted

We get light

We get weightless

We satellites

We get lifted

We get light

We get weightless

We satellites

Sunday to Saturday

We fighting gravity

And if you stuck on the ground

Stop gettin mad at me

Sunday to Saturday

We fighting gravity

And if you stuck on the ground

Stop gettin mad at me

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Throw your hands up in the sky

And if you don't feel like it that's cool

Somebody might've spill their drink on you

But we can still get lifted

Get light

Throw your hands up in the sky

We're going up and never coming down

Gonna make yall

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