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I wrote this record thirty thousand feet in the air
complimentin' me on my nappy hair
If I can her in front of all of these passengers
They'll think I'm a terrorist
Eat my asparagus, then I'm her
Thoughts of a young nigga, money and freedom
A crash dummy for diamonds, I know you to meet 'em
prob'ly die in a minute
Just me with twenty bitches, twenty million, and a Comptown fitted

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit
80

Back in this in the back of that bitch
my back against the wall and yo' bitch on the edge of my dick
off
I call a bitch a bitch, a ho a ho, a a woman
I never did nothin' but break the ground on top of the
Tire mark gave you that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt
As a kid I two adults, I'm too advanced
I my twenties at two years old, the wiser man
Truth be told, I'm like
as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit' devils holdin' hands
From the distance, don't know which one is a Christian,
Who can I trust in There's no one
Not even myself, a Gemini screamin' for help,

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', watchin'
When you do it this, nigga, losin' ain't an option

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin' (Ay, ay, her out the studio, Ali)

nigga, workin' his ass for it, she poppin' that ass for it
The King of Diamonds wit' I never do ask for
They checkin' my passport, I'm too accustomed with
She in the task force, I killed it, somebody cuff 'I'm
They me to fast-forward the game, and why you complain
When you niggas is poor, you'll never hop in my lane
When you pushin' a RAV4, you my Jaguar
You play like a bad sport, her feet on the

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody
When you do it like this, nigga, losin' an option

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody
When you do it this, nigga

I wrote this record while thousand feet in the air
Stewardess me on my nappy hair
If I can fuck her in of all of these passengers
prob'ly think I'm Osama
The plane landed, it was an honor hol' up