[Bridge] You blow my mind, baby (You blow my mind, baby) I'm so alive with you, baby You blow my mind, baby You blow my mind, baby, baby [Verse 1: Max B] I push a bu*ton, the car will disappear The candies they pop out, baby let's put it in the air Dippin' in the 7 all black Copper's hating my style Cause I don't chase a pack, my money coming in piles Quick to buy, better yet, cut the check, it don't matter As long as my pockets is getting fatter, had her, even had her friends too Baby I'm the dog give me room, That queezy get me in the mood With my n***a Charles, that be Charlie, probably looking at my life Running from the authorities 'bout to go to trial, got a trial, cause this child's Straight baby momma say she needs me, now she wouldn't need me Say she out on these streets, cloggin' up the lame baby, they... Be loving you out in Japan, sent some b**hes back, said they was wavy Made em fly home on the Lear, baby let's get up outta here north pole! [Hook 1: Max B] I'll be just fine... Mommy like my style... She said: "I'm never gonna let you go..." She said: "You're cold as the north pole" [Verse 2: Charles Hamilton] Stunting was never a habit for me I just happened to be, in the places You imagining be, Strange people chasin' after me Actually half of what I see, doesn't even matter to me I rap for peace, of mind when I shatter a beat Laugh at the weak tryna man up, stand up against me Till I act like a beast, then they clam up I don't need a hammer, I'm something they can't touch Real n***as say my music they a fan of "Charles your flow is so damn nuts" You looking for a track? then hook up a pack I can go to Brooklyn and back with a back pack f** a hatch back, me and Max getting smacked Riding around in a black ac and he said he got some clips If you cats act, but I'm chilling, living what I write And grinning, I'm in the best position of my life Owwwwwwww... (Haha) [Hook 1: Max B] I'll be just fine... Mommy like my style... She said: "I'm never gonna let you go..." She said: "You're cold as the north pole" [Hook 2: Charles Hamilton] Take me to the sky... Make me wanna fly... So look me in the eyes... And tell me I ain't fly... [Hook 2: Charles Hamilton] Take me to the sky... Make me wanna fly... So look me in the eyes... And tell me I ain't fly... (I ain't fly) [Hook 1+2: Charles Hamilton & Max B] Take me to the sky... (I'll be just fine...) Make me wanna fly... (Mommy like my style...) So look me in the eyes... (She said: "I'm never gonna let you go...") And tell me I ain't fly... (She said: "You're cold as the north pole") Take me to the sky... (I'll be just fine...) Make me wanna fly... (Mommy like my style...) So look me in the eyes... (She said: "I'm never gonna let you go...") And tell me I ain't fly... (She said: "You're cold as the north pole")