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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