This is a song about "Airplane engines"

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Beef i pass em a cow /hijack an airplane

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Flying first class on my airplane

I think the engines running run nii**a n**** bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

He better stare down at his watch and nod as his airplane stops

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

You a grounded airplane me, im fly like a jet