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like I'm flyin' but I am who I am
I'm whinin', I'm cryin'
She can't get distracted
Don't mind me I'm just doin' hooches
Exactly who I i'm just T'd up
My

alive in the palm of your hand
As long as we are flyin' all this
World is ain't got no end
All this world ain't got no end

In the daytime you will find

ain't really down, you're my enemy
(Oh oh, oh, yeah) oh, oh oh
I ain't got time to play those games
(Those games)
Can't even call her by her name
What are

2 stories
I can't wear regular shit, it's too boring

So when she see a nigga like me she come join
This designer shit, got a "O" of marijuana
By

Do I look American
Standing on the overground
Marveling at parrots flyin' overhead
In Acton Town?
You told me a legend about
Jimi letting birds

I ain't perfect but the flow close
And they got me flyin coast to coast
See I depart in LAX arrive in HTX
Check in at the deck
Then hit Rodgers

fall back man
Candy ass niggas, ayo check it out

Yo, if I ain't have a mic I'll
Be flyin' kites from a cell
Respect me like I'mma Al-Qaeda
Leader in

Island mobsters with axes
Who really get down, and shop Octopuses
Sushi niggas stay flyin Gucci
If paper's a crime then nigga then shoot me
Check it out

a slick left hook
When I made my way to the door
Hell, it caught me by surprise
Made my drank spill and hit the floor
Oh, Lord
And then I turned around

Oh, deep in the night
When the ghosts are rising high
I am travelin' in my mind, in my mind
I've seen all the oceans, they're passin' by
'Cause

ahead
Every twist and turn, every ‘round the bend

Chorus
I'll be your ride or die
Your all-night drive to the sunrise
I'll be your by-your-side
Chasin'

Turbulence is the price you pay
For flyin' high
Through all the hell and high water you kept us
You brought us to this point
Regardless of what

that shit by the commas (woo)
I'm servin' that food, Benihanas
I die for my kids and my brothers (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She nervous 'round so many

Thursday's on the 'Gram lookin' rich and sexy
Got a AP on but her fridge is empty (if I'm lyin, I'm flyin')
I told Friday what we coulda had
But she just

of
Always dyin' for it
Remember a bullet can never stop me
My legions are led by
The spirit Haile Selassie, watch me
Even if I'm shot in the chakra
I will

behind
I'm like, "thats fine"
Whole time it ain't fine
She on them pills, she flyin'
She ain't real, she a lie
Swear them drugs get me by
Stack yo love get

Something soveirgn, something subatomic
Answerin' the callin' from the flyin'
Carpet to the fallin' comet
Less to make a profit, more to make a promise

bed, uh

"Let me have your baby", ayy
Spin around, got you catering
Let me be your Superman
Flyin' through, lookin' like new Sudan
Or you can just

I'm chasin' after that rainbow, I'm flyin' up to that cloud,
I'm gonna do everything I can in this world,
As long as I'm allowed.

So C'mon round, C'mon