[Hook: Danny Marsala]
We got everything you want
And we got everything you need
Up in the mile high club
In the mile high club
In a place we call home
And it means everything to me
Up in the mile high club
In the mile high club
[Verse 1: Danny Marsala]
Im a midnight rider, cruisin through the streets
Ridin through the city, you know im puffin weed
All hours of the night, smokin bumpin tunes
In a town where they feed with a gold spoon
Not a rich kid but i got potential
Never rip paper but i rip instrumentals
Its the mile high club, straight chillin
The reason why i rap is im tryna make a f**ing k**in
I see alotta L's like the Colts do
You could smell it on me, when i approach you
3 planes left, of the trainwreck
Man i been hated on since the plane left
Plane left, i hope its gone forever
Far from the ground, everything is better
Its been a whole day and we smoked a O
Where the plane going? my eyes say Tokyo
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Danny Marsala]
I hope the plane never land
I wanna be up here as much as i can
So i keep rollin, so im up here
But you lookin up to me, so its un-clear
If i do land it, im thinkin 'bout the next one
If you never knew a pilot, now you met one
Everydays a weekend
Real life sh**, these other dudes pretend
And we far from reality
Well back when were burnt like a calorie
Live in the moment, smoke it down to a clip
True potheads dont give a f** about a burnt lip
On a plane everyday, no matter what the forecast
And the boarding pa** is mad gra**
And i qualify, i dont need a pat down
Home is where my heart is im never comin back now
[Hook]