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

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit
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Back in bitch in the back of that bitch
Wit' my back against the wall and yo' on the edge of my dick
off
I call a a bitch, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
I never did nothin' but the ground on top of the asphalt
mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt
As a kid I killed two adults, I'm too
I live my twenties at two years old, the 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 one is a Christian, damn
Who can I in 2012? There's no one
Not even myself, a Gemini screamin' for help,

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

24/7 nigga, 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 Customs
She call in the task force, I it, somebody cuff 'I'm
They want me to fast-forward the game, and why you
When you is past poor, you'll never hop in my lane
When you pushin' a RAV4, you wreckin' my
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', 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', everybody
When you do it like this,

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