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Let you roll a plane
We could both be flying'
Cause you know I don't drink, no
But I'll take a shot for you, yeah
You know I don't drink
I'm too busy

the eastern conference
Fazed by none, bitch I'm up
Have you checked the score since?
When I drop
Then it quiet, curtains, pack'em up quick
I just woke up in

Takes a man to land a plane
a craft to get off ground
takes some time and confidence
to know it by it's sound

Off it goes, so seamlessly
and lines

allergic to coffee, he'd of been dead by 5:45.

I've got to say with the allergic to peanuts, man. I mean how allergic is allergic? You got to ask yourself,

I saw a large plane go directly into the World Trade Center
I happen to think that they had not only a plane
But they had bombs that exploded almost

I took a plane to Arizona
With nothing but my thoughts to pass the time
I counted up the weeks we'd been waiting
All the times she said
She couldn't

(HOOK)

When I feel in pain,
I just roll a paper plane 

Fell I love with Mary Jane 
Keep the stress up out my brain

I just pick n choose a strain

would think I was older
Tbarbs my name on the poster
She come to my world and I show her

Champagne on a plane we pour up
Planes in the sky when we roll

Verse 1:


I go by King-L 
If you haven't heard 

Fake friends 
Tryna hang man 
So I need a word 

Tryna fly 
Fly to the top
I don't need a bird

You my bae (Fourever)
But only for the day, ahahaaaahhhh
M.I.A., By the AM I'mma skate
Voila
They complacent but want they shit to change
Found me a way

circular
Plane and elevate
To a place where I can be myself
And I need your help to team up
Against this hell
Conquer the night, seize the day
And claim

the same
Dem wah see mi drop back
Wah mi gone dung memory
Lane weh dem tek ghetto youth
Fah nuh wah see we touch
The plane dem wah see
We lock up behind bars

Comin' from the sun with a split moon
I'm angelic
I'm angelic
Enlightened by the gods never forget who
Hyper shiftin only to get to
Lion spirit I'm infused

I've got a choice to make
Puddles and paper planes don't mix
I know it's hard to take
I didn't want you gone so quick

So maybe one day you'll join

It was a Monday morning late in June
Just a backpack and a dream followed too soon
It was raining as the plane took off
Been raining for way too long

the get-me-out-of-here blues.

I've been sleeping by the airport, the plane takes off right near my head.
I've been sleeping by the airport, the plane takes off right near

cus bitch I'm the man
You say he did it by herself but bitch I did it with no hands

I got bitches out there dropping I got bitches making plans
I got

there
Fly by visits
Count the times you made me smile
When I wake
You're out there
So I took a plane ride
But miss your company
Going out at night time

a Whole great
Yeah and niggas in the plane like it was a yeah
Nothing there I have you switching your space Yeah
Looking at me looking at me how nice im

I took five shots and I felt it in my soul
I gave him five back and he felt it in his skull
She stripping softly like its velveted velcro
Jump me by

I'm getting by, then suddenly I'm breaking
Terrified, don't ask me what I'm thinking
It's 3am and I'm just typing and erasing
And every day, it's

Cole
Had to do it by myself I had to do it on my own
And rest in peace my cousin man i can't believe you gone
And it really fuck me up that i can't hit

Good steak better not forget the greens
I ain't copping plane tickets I be flying for the free
Got the good gas you know I be smoking by the G
She call

Shit I might get on a yacht, or I might get on a plane
Shit I might hit on a thot, or I might hit on your mane
Shit I might drip from the watch, or I