This is a song about "Catch my plane"

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Step up my reigns in the same plane.

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

And i'm a just take another guess

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

If u catch your girl suckin on my testicles

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

With my ship the ocean clashes, before my eyes i catch it

He needs help if you catch my drift

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

And for my dream i'll catch a body if you get in my way

I wanted the money and never the fame

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane