Tekstovi: Trademark da Skydiver. Other. Up Here.

[Chorus:]
I'll be chillin in the sky all day.
Floating with the clouds as I make my way to the top.

[Verse 1: Trademark Da Skydiver]
Yeah, I just smoked me a fresh one.
Trademark Da Skydiver higher than a jet son.
Smokin' on that killer, blown smoke in your di-rection.
Buds by the pound, hella bitches in are section.
We just blew it down and we haven't even started the session.
Can we smoke in here?
You know that even a question.
She didn't get the message that she fuckin with the freshest.
Villain to ever spit it I'm killin these sucker niggas, I put that on my 11's.
I'm high, ain't nothin they can tell em.
Money on my mind, you know I'm about my chedda, fella, you know I get better.
That's how I stay ahead of them, cause they ain't fuckin with us.
Planes and champagne on my schedule, federal revenue is what I'm ahead too.
Smokin on medical, that's how I stay ahead and you, jet set, we the freshest crew let us do what we came to do.

[Chorus: x2]
I'll be chillin in the sky all day.
Floating with the clouds as I make my way to the top.

[Verse 2: Trademark Da Skydiver]
You know what it is; I'm a jet set veteran.
Kush is my prescription, lungs full of medicine.
Still spit fire and? nigga better than, what I am.
I'm many light years ahead of them.
You should fuck with me instead of tryin to get next to them.
But I ain't trippin, I am about to be exitten.
Bout to go somewhere up there, where you ain't never been.

[Chorus: x2]
I'll be chillin in the sky all day.
Floating with the clouds as I make my way to the top.