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All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
I daydream about paper plane 'til it hit me right in my chest
Ooh, ooh, bidda-bop-bop
They not keeping it real with man
Them man don't really keep it gang (No)
Them man, they ain't got no key, nah
Them men ain't really making grands Them men, they ain't got no housing
Them men, they ain't got no land
Them men, they just chop at, ooh
They not keeping it real with me
They not keeping it real with you (Yeah)
Them my top, both V.I.P when lately they should be in the truth
Them men just wanna flex on 'Gram (Yep)
Them men just wanna took all the gyal them
Them men just wanna took all the fans and you know what?
I've had enough of this man, cuh (Oh, okay)
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
I daydream about paper plane 'til it hit me right in my chest (Grrra)
They know I'm fly, they think they're bad like sky (What?)
Who really wanna die?
Motherfucker, come and try (Grrra)
Thirty bags, my trap put that girl for machines (Big ones)
And clean the streets (Clean it)
Nothing like us is sweet (Us)
(Grrra, grrra, bah, grrra, bah)
I was live on the streets (I was), way before live on the Insta' (They know)
And if you wanna see me (See me), boot strap, I'm down in the streets
Cool for days, cool for nights (For nights)
I ain't lie to these ... it's the guys (Ayy, ayy)
Cool for days, cool for nights
Man (Grrra) by the night (Oh, okay)
All these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
I daydream about paper plane 'til it hit me right in my chest (In my chest)
All these rappers
All-all-all these rappers
Thir-thir-thir-thirty, jets-jets
All these rappers
All-all-all these rappers
Thir-thir-thir-thirty, jets-jets
(Oh, okay)
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
I daydream about paper plane 'til it hit me right in my chest
Ooh, ooh, bidda-bop-bop
They not keeping it real with man
Them man don't really keep it gang (No)
Them man, they ain't got no key, nah
Them men ain't really making grands Them men, they ain't got no housing
Them men, they ain't got no land
Them men, they just chop at, ooh
They not keeping it real with me
They not keeping it real with you (Yeah)
Them my top, both V.I.P when lately they should be in the truth
Them men just wanna flex on 'Gram (Yep)
Them men just wanna took all the gyal them
Them men just wanna took all the fans and you know what?
I've had enough of this man, cuh (Oh, okay)
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
I daydream about paper plane 'til it hit me right in my chest (Grrra)
They know I'm fly, they think they're bad like sky (What?)
Who really wanna die?
Motherfucker, come and try (Grrra)
Thirty bags, my trap put that girl for machines (Big ones)
And clean the streets (Clean it)
Nothing like us is sweet (Us)
(Grrra, grrra, bah, grrra, bah)
I was live on the streets (I was), way before live on the Insta' (They know)
And if you wanna see me (See me), boot strap, I'm down in the streets
Cool for days, cool for nights (For nights)
I ain't lie to these ... it's the guys (Ayy, ayy)
Cool for days, cool for nights
Man (Grrra) by the night (Oh, okay)
All these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
Keep fucking 'round with them fuck arounds, you gon' fuck around and be next
All-all these rappers on Instagram spending 30K on these jets
I daydream about paper plane 'til it hit me right in my chest (In my chest)
All these rappers
All-all-all these rappers
Thir-thir-thir-thirty, jets-jets
All these rappers
All-all-all these rappers
Thir-thir-thir-thirty, jets-jets
(Oh, okay)
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