For the occasion, paper planes
Fire reds and flu games
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
I always lived without my mom but i know she loves me
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
but that would make me who,
This is like riding through the city
You feeling? who feeling me?
I got to make sure that i can play here
Fucking loves me, but who doesn't, im for real
Me and momma been through it all and my dad was playin games
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy
Who shoot them back at me
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