Lyrics:
yeah
I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah
Look, to all my relations
I put two feathers up now
It's a glorious occasion
Welcome to the 7th
Makes sense but uhh deep values I made dense,
Found zen, and lost hate my 6th 7th and 8th sense
I'm sayin' f*ck all that drama yo I'm good
The present
Ayy
Woke up in woke up in
Soundin' real godly
Quavo
Seven Rollie grams of flex
Woke up in Paris
Broke all the mirrors (that lean)
Must mean
Well let me tell you what the Bible says
In first Thessalonians it is read
The 16th verse in chapter four
Now listen friend, let me tell you more
It
scramblin' to hide their beer'
When the cops drove by till the coast was clear.
Yeah, we all did alot of livin'.
It was small-town teenage heaven.
There were
at the front of the plane, lay at the back of the bus
Got ladies for days, got women for months
Leave your girl at home I made 21
I got that thing on chrome
realize you're in Heaven like how'd you get there?
Baby what you doin' in this chair? Couldn't let you sit there
You need help, somebody should get there
heard?
It's about to go down like a motherfuckin' plane crash
It's about to burn like a bad ass perm
Ya boy, Mannie Fresh
With Young Jeezy, ya heard?
read)
seven deep in the jeep with the camel top,
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we
of course he sides
With all the gangs these lames is extorted by
Switch lanes in the Porsche I drive
Let the police Ford Explorer by
Sirens screaming like
single
Want our thoughts to intermingle
Cause she makes my eyes twinkle
Electric butterflies
Wistful starry nights
Watching planes fly by
On and an endless
talk business, begin by addressin' the bricks
That was missin' in the last shipment
At first, everything nice, everything routine
Jocks lining up
here in harmony
I see beyond the sky
Won't you come with me into the heavens?
Waving stars on by
Home's far away
But here I'm free
Floating here I'll
wait to see you again
(Hey!) 1, 2, follow you
3, 4, I love you more
5, 6, 7th Heaven, yeah, you're the one I know I adore
Everyday I Need You here
Shine
through from my first port of call
I was pressed into time by the men from the line
They didn't tell me where I was going
And I haven't seen my island
that's gonna be given to you by the Wu, brothers and sisters
The revolution, the revolution will be televised, televised
It's time to rise, and take
I'm crazy cause I travel by airplanes
ever since 9/11 shit fucking changed
nothing's the same
the sky is red
my eyes is red
but I'm still here
First we
wheels?
I hear you used to walk to school seven miles a day
Did you ever ride a railroad train
And the very first time you saw a plane
Did you think
Dre, he a Compton-Compton O.G
Nas, he a QB-QB true G
Do the history
Way before The Firm, like back in the day
Nas was the first New York nigga
And heaven is real, I get an actress into my bedroom
She lay down and say "let's make a film"
I be like action, I hold her hair down by her neck
This how
feature at night
A quarter-pound of sand in my un-released Nike's
Amsterdam high, smoke it all by tonight
Nigga you ain't know about the life
When
you
First you get the money, then you get the power
G Rap bustin' the gats and slangin' last by the hour
No doubt
I be the crime story of all
are now
Since "Can I Borrow a Dollar?" Ooh I'm a star now
I'm coming from Chi-town, we was the first to do it
Me, No I.D., Twilite Tone on the music
a blonde hair
Five seven, Alabama piece of heaven
On a Thursday night
Wasn't planning on a no sleep sunrise
Kissing by the riverside
Looking into your
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