[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf] You see me smoking blunt over horizons I'm higher then anybody else who think they hiding New armor on me specially made for me from foreign islands When she hit my blunt she say she can't lift her eyelids Switch it back to me, I ain't even hear her I'm just driving Motor on, engine sounding better cause I dialed it Bitch I be so fresh they think lil' Ian came to style it See me smoking blunts I give no fuck about who doubting [Verse 2: Xavier Wulf] The Hollowsquad stand on any mountain See all the aura from me flooding from the fountains When she lay up on me she feel doubtless She laid the glass cherry trim on my outfit You see a hundred million men but who counting I pulled up, 240 cause that's just the way my style is Mr. Fujiwara tried to warn be 'bout the mountains, I appreciate it but I'm still finna' take it