Take You Home [Prod. By Legion B...

Yo yo yo, Kid DMT boutta light it up,

 

Yo, back that ass up, girl we gonna turn it past eleven tonight,

Party like we're millionaires, smoke a few blunts and do it right,

Champagne poured into frosted glass, Mimosas between every joint,

We gonna get higher than we ever thought, crossfaded, it'll be on point,

Yo, smoke it up, hotbox my car then we take it inside, pour a few drinks,

Throw that trap shit on my stereo, smoking while our glasses clink,

 

You party the way I like it, hit the six footer like it's dangerous,

Blowing clouds bigger than cumulonimbus, they say that you notorious,

Kid is on this track like molly got girls on the floor, beat hits like a semi truck,

We turning up while the sun comes down, go all night, we don't give a fuck,

Look at the stars, they all around us, play with that LSD, now they inside us,

Colors are exploding, my hands are imploding, look into the air and music is glowing,

 

Waking up inside a tent, damn, I'm so fucking glad music pays the rent,

Living my dream cause I didn't give up, don't call my parents cause they're still too bent,

Now every night I'm dropping these tracks like I'm an A-lister,

No shorties gonna hold me down, nah, girl, I'm not your mister,

Never thought that I would end up in the Hollywood hills,

Throw money at my homeboys cause music pays all of my bills,

 

Cashhhh