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The Planes Got It
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Curren$y
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Yeah, uh Usually don't talk a lot, man I like to let sh*t just ride out Fly Society Where haven't we been yet? Shout out to the homeboys [?] Higher Than 30,000 Feet I'm so fresh to death with it I been considering trading in my Bentley and driving a hearse I'm high til it hurt, I'm higher than a hooker's skirt Higher than the price of work in a drought Lames don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout But I'ma break it down for 'em real quick Let me bring 'em back like a package that don't fit Curren$y the Hot Spitta, call him Kool Aid mix, wait hold on Make that Kid Crayola So many colors in my diamonds and my clothes, bruh Not sure what you heard, I'm a motherf**kin' soldier Magnolia Slim, I'ma hold it down for ya, told ya Way back in thе G these munchkins wasn't half the man as mе Though back in the game I was running with Master P Now it's all Fly Society, they'll never get it out of me We see through sucka n***as, they straight garbage Look what they smoking, look what they driving Look what we blowing, look how we riding b*t*hes wanna roll with us 'cause they know the planes got it We see through sucka n***as, they straight garbage Look what they smoking, look what they driving Look what we blowing, look how we riding b*t*hes wanna roll with us 'cause they know the planes got it Call me Hot Spitta killa with the rap man f**king with me heavy eating pellets like Pac-Man Well-dressed, cashmere sweater, grey slack man Louie V belt, leave room for my gat man Don't let my appearance create any interfering Just because I'm dressed in preppy that don't mean I won't get ig'nant I got some goons with me, you want it, you could get it That 9 milli rip through your durag and fitted So fast when they spitting, you feel 'em before you hear 'em Feel a punch when they hittin', have your Range Roevr flippin' Over Hot Spitta, Fly n***a, yeah that's what they say about me House, cars, jewelry, couple things that the game got me Go through any hood and ask all the b*t*hes 'bout me Old school Chevy with the fine tuned engine They say that n***a heavy when he come to his riches He's loved by them hoes but he's hated by them n***as, n***as, n***as We see through sucka n***as, they straight garbage Look what they smoking, look what they driving Look what we blowing, look how we riding b*t*hes wanna roll with us 'cause they know the planes got it We see through sucka n***as, they straight garbage Look what they smoking, look what they driving Look what we blowing, look how we riding b*t*hes wanna roll with us 'cause they know the planes got it b*t*hes wanna roll with us 'cause they know the planes got it b*t*hes wanna smoke with us 'cause they know the planes got it Them n***as hate on us 'cause they know the planes got it I tell them pu**y motherf**kers "You know" Higher Than 30,000 Feet Fly Society
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