Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane
Can't control the box, you are no mills lane
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
This gin, till i drink this, yep this shit's gonna last
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
You got more chance landing a plane than landing a punch on me
8th grade i never missed a day, now i’m abstract like a malaysian plane.
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?
Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine
In you brain money is the game.. this green got me higher then a plane
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
Playing field ain't levelling the lane
Smoke kush till i get lifted, high as a plane
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