utopia! (feat. JMT)

Put your hands in the sky we be flying Immaculate vibes yuh we be wilding Ignore the dystopia, turn it to 11 Oh shit, what the f*ck was I saying? Chilling with my broskis making bangers Popping that Soju, popping that Fanta We gonna make it our own utopia Bitch I'm sipping on that red Can't feel my legs Heaven in my head Feeling like the one These rappers they my song If he really wanna static I might have to chuck him one Yeah, about a year ago I was in a dark place, I had to leave home But now I'm closer to making my dream a reality It's honestly kinda scary Bitch I pull up and it's shutdown I don't give a f*ck, no I couldn't give no fucks now I was down bad 'til I look at where I'm at now Had to prove them wrong, had to make sure that they mad now Yeah I think they pretty mad now You be crying real loud, getting bank notes All of the time I'm fucking wallowing At the same time my mind is fucking broken Same shit everyday need a restart Power cycle my brain 'til it gives up I'm gonna give up, no, yeah Telling porkies I'll not cease to function I'll just vibe when I pull up to the function Forget all my problems for the moment Down the Red Bull and that's me sorted Bitch I'm sipping on that red Can't feel my legs Heaven in my head Feeling like the one These rappers they my song If he really wanna static I might have to chuck him one Bitch I pull up and it's shutdown I don't give a f*ck, no I couldn't give no fucks now I was down bad 'til I look at where I'm at now Had to prove them wrong, had to make sure that they mad now Make sure that they mad now Make sure that they mad now, now Make sure that they mad mad