To the Sun, to the Sun, huh To the Sun, to the Sun, yeah Hands up to the Sun Yeah, put your hands up to the ceiling, yeah Throw your hands up and jump, yeah Hands, hands, hands (slatt) Yeah, she just cut off her hands T-throw it up if you got bands Yeah, I got some Rickie pants That shit cost an arm and leg Block get hot, hold up your head Boy, make sure you hold your head up (yeah, yeah) Add the body count like, damn He fell off, he like Lil Xan I-I nod off, off a lil' Xan' (shh) Start a family in Japan Flick my grandpa with the pan (woah) Damn, I can't see him again (yeah) You wanna see me fail so bad I could never give that chance up (nope) Fuck it, money dance on 'em Fuck it, money dance (yeah, yeah) Molly sand tan Huh, let's do that again (yeah) I won't judge you in front of your friends Shorty, it-it all depends (yeah, woo) No, I can't let 'em in (huh) Titties on the Glock, won't jam (hold up, yeah) Huh, in Miami like Bam Yeah, bitch, let's get it in (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) Hands, hands, hands, hands, hands (uh-uh-uh-uh) Yeah, she just cut off her hands Throw it up if you got bands Throw it up if you got bands Throwin' up my whole damn stomach Throw it up if you got bands Throw it up if you got— Throw it— throw it up if you got bands Throw it up if you got— Throw it— throw it up if you got bands To the Sun, to the Sun, huh To the Sun, to the Sun, yeah Hands up to the Sun Yeah, put your hands up to the ceiling, yeah Throw your hands up and jump, yeah Hands, hands, hands (slatt) Yeah, she just cut off her hands T-throw it up if you got bands Yeah, I got some Rickie pants That shit cost an arm and leg Block get hot, hold up your head Boy, make sure you hold your head up (yeah, yeah) Add the body count like, damn He fell off, he like Lil Xan I nod off, off a lil' Xan' Start a family in Japan Flick my grandpa with the pan Damn, I can't see him again (yeah) You wanna see me fail so bad I could never give that chance up Fuck it, money dance on 'em Fuck it, money dance (yeah) (Sayso)