He looked up and saw a plane.
I'll never call you bitch again
Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain
Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane
The ice ain't really nothing to her
I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,
Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again
Judging my mentality. look up in the sky is it a bird is it a plane?
Physically straight but they cake they behavior
I'm a monster with pen and blank paper
The life of the wealthy, cruising in my plane
Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
I'm in a supersonic fighter plane as a gunner/
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