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It's for vanity reasons
I ask her what she wanna wear
She said, "The latest season
Of that Louis Vuitton or Burberry"
She get it by the weekend
She

The lord taketh and the lord gives
Though I am still aching when the war ends 

So I'm a prisoner 
In mind warped 
On a plane ride
With kamikazee pilot
We

changed the game. Deeno Casino in 2016
Y'all gonna know that I'm about my shit. By age 15, I was hitting them licks
Smoking my splits. Doing my thing. Know

hope sedatives act
I measured my equals by weighin the glass
The man in the mirror resenting what's asked
Reflecting the essence of what's in the flask

a place i can fly
While tryna dodge all of the planes in the sky
It's hard playing safe when they aim for your eyes
I'm taking my time

Scarecrows in

Grabbing her right by the waist, ay

Growing like I'm in a vase
Dripping water all around the place
I came in the game kind of late
But they'll consider me

on a rock, circlin' the stars surrounded by stars created by God
I done met people that believe in gods
I done met some that don't believe at all
A beautiful

Too blow
Pay no mind we stay high to get by
Been about it. Don't talk about it
But right now I don't wanna come down
I don't wanna be loud but the weed

100%

Hop a plane, new city, new night (yeah)
Catch her eye, so I know I do it right
Card I swipe when my girl is lookin' tight (yeah)
Stay the night,

insane
But it hits different when I tell you dads' no longer on this earthly plane

Mm Shivers I coulda cried a river
Instead I stay so uplifted and peep

these rules and the book that they live by
She give me brain like she went to Devry 
That bih can cook that bih can fry 
That bih know that ain’t nothing

kind of shit 
Kept a bag by the door to take off, flight risk 
Wait a second captain, why's this plane empty
I'm searching for the flight attendant,

don't be shamed
Oh whoa, I take the pain, I make a song, I get some bank
Ay, laugh right to the bank but I ain't laughin' by myself
I be so used to all

plane I'm driving a lambo
He acting too big like he Rambo
I just bought all of your manes, and all of your games, and all of your fame
Don't speak on my

Manifest and the thoughts of stress grip me by the neck

Everything leads back to that girl Ennett
The history we built not to mention the time we met
How I

skate
You can go I hit bro
And we moving we back on the road
It’s no breaking we live by a code
If I hit then I pass she a hoe
Don’t be caring it don’t

the Pope is callin' a crusade
Then I'm leavin' my work station and hoppin' the next plane
I'm really not impressed by all these songs when I hear them
There

the rosie
Smokin' dead ops, man this shit poached
Crazy kid, always tuggin' by my lonely

You say you gon' kill me, well come and show me
Givenchy steppin'

neck straight Chiropractor
Bly Catcherz bomber jacket straight off the hanger
Plain jane burning Plane straight out the hanger
Building up my brand

Fuck this! Crooked system filled with men of deceit
Reason why you see ghetto kids lie helpless on the street
Churches are been oversee'd by liars

and see how much it really fucking takes
Ya, booked planes to see things and obtained an appreciation for every place
Uh, and came back to take aim

A breath of fresh air
A gentle and refreshing breeze
The curious child
Committed to academia
Curious of the craft
Perverted by the media
A victim

the two of us can’t always hold hands
That the tour bus and planes take me to other lands
Then the fans become fascinated
Saying to themselves, It don’t

run and hide
Like it or not, one day, we all die
God don't give a shit if your family by your side
One day yo God gonna take yo life

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