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Lae Airfield is a former World War II airfield and later, civilian airport located at Lae, Morobe Province, Papua New Guinea. The airport was closed in the 1980s, in favour of Lae Nadzab Airport, which was able to accommodate larger jet aircraft. The airport was also known as Lae Drome or Lae Aerodrome. more »

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I shiver when I'm looking at my wrists
Yeah, they're icy
People love to talk but ain't cloudin' up my psyche
Valet got the whip, tell 'em pull up with your wifey
Always dressin' nicely
Taurus sun; I'm feisty
Finger on the trigger, loaded
Jewelry be golden
Aim it at your head and then I pull it, bang, reload it
Don't worry 'bout a light
These be shinin' in the dark
Babygirl, not tryna fight
But I'll pull up on your block
Like a reptile; cold blooded, hostile
So vile make you switch it up
Got a big smile when I'm all up in the bank cashin' checks
Baby, it don't cost you a cent to pay me respect
Now I'm switchin' up the flow (was lethal)
Imma let 'em know (sequel)
Better not cross with your dude, nah
I can make him stop, reassess, and secure him; padlock
Yeah baby, this a catalyst
We're getting fast; I'm ending this
The way my rhymes be interstellar I'm an astrophysicist
I'm whippin' up some bars, you see
I'm fire hot, Chef Boyardee
Potential and kinetic; babygirl, I got that energy
My lips, my lips, my lips
Shinin' like the ice up on my wrists, my wrists, my wrists
Baby you don't even gotta trip, don't trip, don't trip
Cause you know I always got that drip, that drip, that drip
My fits, my fits, my fits
Shinin' like the ice up on my neck, my neck, necklace
Baby you don't even got the drip like this, like this
Lemme show you how to flex your shit, your shit, your shit
If you're gonna come for me, you better come for me
Don't be startin' shit unless you got some dirt on me
When I say dirt, I mean something worth mentioning
And not a rumor like I told your lover "cum for me", alright
Eyes on me whenever I'm walkin' into the function
Everybody separatin' to make room, ain't no conjunctions
My vernacular's incredible
My flow is impenetrable
My beats addicting, trippy, delectable; call 'em edibles
Now I'm switchin' up the flow (was lethal)
Imma let 'em know (sequel)
Better not cross with your dude, nah
I can make him stop, reassess, and secure him; padlock
Yeah baby, this a catalyst
We're getting fast; I'm ending this
The way my rhymes be interstellar I'm an astrophysicist
I'm whippin' up some bars, you see
I'm fire hot, Chef Boyardee
Potential and kinetic; babygirl, I got that energy
My lips, my lips, my lips
Shinin' like the ice up on my wrists, my wrists, my wrists
Baby you don't even gotta trip, don't trip, don't trip
Cause you know I always got that drip, that drip, that drip
My fits, my fits, my fits
Shinin' like the ice up on my neck, my neck, necklace
Baby you don't even got the drip like this, like this
Lemme show you how to flex your shit, your shit, your shit

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