XV - This Plane lyrics

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XV - This Plane lyrics

[Verse One]: I be hating when all my n***as afraid to fly and I fear to tell 'em Can't get in this ride unless you tap in your cerebellum Chicks are my only vice and I ain't talking Sarah Palin So I be in the sky, waving hi like I'm para sailing Hate on me like Christ you better be prepared to nail him That cross is hard to bear, so my necklace, don't never wear 'em The rap game, I'm doing very well in Yelling, I be up in Porsches like my name was Ellen No fairy telling, I'm selling Dreams to a user share stream Till these flairs seen, helicopter in that square ring Make success breed, the same life that air bring n***as dropping garbage I can hardly keep my ears clean Window seat but up this high I can't hear a thing Windows to my soul even cloudy from the weed breath Orchestrating the money, we call it string cheese So I give my girl whatever she needs Please don't mistake this for balling I often, praise material things I can't bring into my coffin Got n***as locked up doing bids like auctions So I just want to hear people talking I'm here/hear for it On the go like I O'Hare airported No luggage, do you know where my green Jansport is? These n***as is balling backwards like Grant Horace I'm in sky, call me Square Jordan Yet, I'm the X-Man, your ex-man get's teleported To the next land, no Freshman can take these courses I'm a big star, expand orbit She said, "Look what I can do." I told her, "Save the next dance for it." In the fall hours I would show my star power like Guitar Hero When I stroll in the spot with Rosario And a model chick, all Creole And an?, that's my palm tree yo A n***a ill, but I feel super awesome though You racing for some honeys, get your Barkley on I'm racing for the money, get my Ricky Bobby on You f** around and gon' get your car repoed So, Vizzy is the name, windy with the game Get in any lane, with a pretty dame Chiddy Chiddy Bang Props they give me, wallet empty Not a penny to my name And they just keep on missing Vizzy's plane [Hook]: Don't know what they hatin for, I'm just getting my paper Well maybe they'll love me more when I'm gone I don't wanna leave but I need to It's such a shame (shame) They gon' miss this plane (plane) They gon' miss this plane (plane) They gon' miss this plane (plane) They gon' miss this Plane (plane) I tried to believe you, I don't wanna leave but I need to