Uhh.. Welcome to Paper planes, long to the life
Destinies fulfilled off the filling the pillow talking How you killing my highs, I hope you built the I got lungs please excuse the coughing Think I'm bout to blow, they me George from Boston Respect is never given so I it Get acquainted with mine I get them Cherry red dice I'm a man I'm never taking twice Had to the life This ain't for people, don't compare me to rappers I'm to be like The Beatles, Give me some soul money, is gassed up Tell to keep it running, I'm keeping the grass cut No snakes, royalty hating niggers get no pussy So it's more for me, she invited me in her You know cordially, we throwin' racks, she said please don't talk to me All my is winning, shout out to Charlie Sheen I spit bars the a money machine A money machine, of course I'm trying to be the king was part of my dream And wale told me fuck y'all so we fuck yall, we love y'all B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call We aint of that, and we aint hear of y'all
Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when niggas don't see their C's til they see the Dark of town, baby mama blues, When drama niggers Ndomakong Suh Old lyin ass as boys, Why you that bitch up if you cant tend it out boy I'm a my opinion is monumental
I'm here forever, other niggers scribble in pencil Got indelible colors, only look when buzzing I'm at Dallas with luggage flyin straight to the And you don't understand my my colloquial is lovely So they me and love me like I'm a poet or something Hoe I kick it, I punt it like Reggie Roby or Shady bitches'll feel me, Reggie Smokers me Make the of you haters, make the most of your money that consistent drive long as your motor's running
I used to heat up mama house by ovens Now mama see shit on Oprah and know that it's coming That's real shit, it's bigger than rap, my Cole busy, but genius is back I light up my spliff a sip of my yack Thinking back of the city weren't thinking of rap They weren't thinking of rap, they weren't giving a Now I go they be giving it up I seen it all from Barry Farms to Sursum They had that rocking like a Park word to Mike Shinoda Shout out to Ginnny and free my n-gga Ricky We always for polo, we miss you little Penny We skip college, dollars and black pennies Not in the kingdom of but it's mad semi's Where bad bitches with bad just act friendly
This where they love you then they you, go and ask Fifty Yeah, go and ask They love you then they you, go and ask fifty Go and ask fenty, hating ass n-gga, than sibling Who got the juice ? n-gga, n-gga, My... dont keep it deuce work, work, work, work, work.