(W.O.M.O) World of My Own,

I'm inna world of my own
Clouds inna clear blue sky
Red color leaves on the trees
Dancing with the butterflies
But I love the birds bitches
Make you wanna fly
Got me on high

Inna world of my own
Clouds inna clear blue sky
Red color leaves on the trees
Dancing with the butterflies
But I love the birds bitches
Make me wanna fly
Got me on high

Though you had me on the low though
Cause you prolly saw me sitting,
But I'm busy watching worlds go slow-mo
Your girl wanna go though
And she wanna bring her friend yea F.O.M.O
Wanna bounce on the stick yea pogo
Ring tone on her phone yea promo
Out in Cali-forn-i-a know she feel the vibe
Yea I call her mermaid, got ocean in between her thighs
Look alive

I feel like Martian
Dancing like I'm Martin
Yea Gina she was fine too
But I'd prolly fuck Pam
I'm running for the touch down
Waited for the bus, now debating on a bust down
See me pulling up, drop top with the clutch down
Stunting in my old shit, like I forgot to flush down

Inna world of my own
Clouds inna clear blue sky
Red color leaves on the trees
Dancing with the butterflies
But I love the birds bitches
Make you wanna fly
Got me on high

Inna world of my own
Clouds inna clear blue sky
Red color leaves on the trees
Dancing with the butterflies
But I love the birds bitches
Make me wanna fly
Got me on high

Getting messages from girls I used to beat it to
Black and white on me like I'm Beatle Juice
Say it's in the pudding let me see the proof
Fake love real lies can't believe the truth
Fake love realize I won't need suit
Say you wanna ride, you and I like we inna coupe
Zoom to the sky free ya mind to a better place
Sweet lullabies as it penetrate
Wait

This the part where I drift
To a places where none of that fuck shit exist
The air is so fresh and water is crisp
Where my skin is loved get a hug with the kisses
The sun is above and the moon is the witness
No snakes in the shrubs see the grass here is different
The women are wetter the niggas is chill
Up in the sky, I'm king of the hills
Aye, Aye

Away from the demons
Away from the demons
The attic's a place in the ceiling
Safe for the healing
The walls full of art, though the painting are peeling (Aye)
Birdy are singing, I'm dreaming
I found a place while replacing the feelings (Aye)
I'm in my space and I'm chilling (Aye)
Inna new state like a alien (Aye)

I'm
Inna
World
Of my
Own
Clouds
Inna
Blue
Sky
Red
Leaves
On the
Trees
Dancing
With the
Butter
Flies
But I
Love the
Birds
Fly
Make me
Wanna
Fly
Got me
Ona high
Got me
Inna sky high

Though you had me on the low though
Cause you prolly saw me sitting,
But I'm busy watching worlds go slow- mo
Your girl wanna go though
And she wanna bring her friend yea F.O.M.O
Wanna bounce on the stick yea pogo
Ring tone on her phone yea promo
Out in N-Y-C know she feel the vibe
Yea I call her mermaid, got ocean in between her thighs
Look alive

I feel like Martian
I feel like Martian
Dancing like I'm Martin
I feel like a Martian
I feel like a Martian
I feel like a Martian
Feel like a Martian
Dancing like I'm Martin
I'm

Inna
World
Of my
Own
Clouds
Inna
Blue
Sky
Red
Leaves
On the
Trees
Dancing
With the
Butter
Flies
But I
Love the
Birds
Fly
Make me
Wanna
Fly
FLY
FLY
FLY
Fly
FLY
FLY