Jet pack on my back Laser beam on my waist All chrome everything like its 3088 Fresh fruit up on my plate Vintage shades on my eyes Motherfuck your whole life Motherfuck your 9 to 5 Flying cars in the skies Robots in the kitchen Space cubes in my drink Hologram chain glistens French doors on my rooms Penthouse on the moon Blowing smoke in my zone Stardust on my shoes Asteroids in my ring, meteorites up in my chain I'ma fucking universe when my shit go bling White tee Looking like a franchise boy But its SESH till I rest Bringin that fuckin white noise
On the big dipper sippin mixing honey with my team Wake up in a nebula fall asleep in a galaxy Who's ever after me promise they won't compare to me Money, drugs, diamonds; all that shit just ain't a thing to me Lasers, beams, hologram rings 3088 when I'm stepping on the scene Lasers, beams, hologram rings It's 3088 Bones stepping up on the scene Like SESH