Lyrics:
Smoke to the face
Stoner Jordan through the bass
Got my tribe by my side
High as planes
Smoke weed everyday
And ain't nothing changed
See now I thought
Switching my plane, it ain't a thing, when I go ride in that foreign
I put them on they ride my wave we winning again yah
Ice in the stones pockets full grown
gate C5
Watching those planes fly by
On my way to Alabama,
Still on California time
Another one of these twenty dollar double talls
And I might end
the rest like
Plane, check. Bag, check. Lane, check. Pass, check
Plane, check. Bag, check. Lane, check. Pass, check
Rain check. Bad check. Pay check. Last
now to go pick up a pound
Poppin Xan on a plane cuz of fear right now
Bought a gun for a each hand cuz of fear right now
I'm not trusting in His plan
I came from a slave ship but not by plane
It's deep in my genomes to not behave
It's critical thinking to unlock chains
Spiritual surfboard to surf
you'll have me still
Here I sit
I must have missed you
Flying by
In your jet plane, forgetting my face
Remember when you loved me too
Remember when you
plane
But you can stop by my place and just (and just)
But i could never see her in my way
The sun talk, the sun talk that's M.I.A.
Just balance the whole
up just to stay at home
I was a fire, I was burning alone
I dreamed a jet plane taxied down the runway (There were no jet planes on the runway)
I
not seen you for some time
This time has flown by
It's only a couple of weeks
Before I see the other side
Again
I know
I'm home
When I see the plane's
La-dadadadada-da
La-dada-uh
Uhhh torito
Ima take the plane to the private island
Drinking margaritas dancing to the marleys
By the water wood grain
I don't lie, niggas just can't rap like I (Swish)
Mighty fine, big ass and tits you know that I (Hit)
I be fly, aka young plane by the style I rhyme
Watching my way, i made my plan
Looking for my lucky i fly by plane
With this flow i'm in the game
This is hard no pain no gain
Watching my way, i made my
When I cry yeah
You the one by my side yeah
(Yeah)
The one yeah
(Yeah)
By my side yeah
(Yeah)
When I cry yeah
You the one by my side yeah
(Yeah)
Look, every time you see me I'm surrounded by them snipers
You ain't never run off with a hustler in your life, huh?
I'm from 1800, I'm a hot boy,
I just got off the plane about ten minutes ago
And I'm nine drinks down, I've got nowhere to go
But I ride a single star
That generates no heat in
this town 'cause you don't treat 'em right.
Oh, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane),
Yeah, gettin' tired (gettin' tired), sick
this town 'cause you don't treat 'em right.
Oh, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane),
Yeah, gettin' tired (gettin' tired), sick
this town 'cause you don't treat 'em right.
Oh, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane),
Yeah, gettin' tired (gettin' tired), sick
Bad B come to the crib, yh thats day by day
Whole squad haffi get lit, yh thats day by day
The mandem trynna grow rich, yh thats day by day
Thats day
that flies to heaven
And buy a ticket for a plane and come and see me baby
Or drive your car all night by just starlight to canada
That's where
Trains and boats and planes are passing by
They mean a trip to Paris or Rome
To someone else but not for me
The trains and boats and planes
Took
(purple!)
When you had your daughter I was by your side then she
Took her first breaths watched my niece came alive
I jumped on the first plane when Nico
this town 'cause you don't treat 'em right.
Oh, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane),
Yeah, gettin' tired (gettin' tired), sick
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