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

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin'
80

Back in this bitch in the back of bitch
Wit' my back the wall and yo' bitch 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 break the ground on top of the
Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a bolt
As a kid I killed two adults, I'm too
I live my twenties at two old, the wiser man
be told, I'm like eighty-seven
Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit' devils holdin'
the distance, don't know which one is a Christian, damn
Who can I in 2012? There's no one
Not myself, a Gemini screamin' for help, somebody

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

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

24/7 nigga, workin' his ass for it, she that ass for it
The King of wit' diamonds I never do ask for
checkin' my passport, I'm too accustomed with Customs
She call in the task force, I killed it, somebody cuff
want me to fast-forward the game, and why you complain
When you niggas is past poor, never hop in my lane
When you pushin' a RAV4, you my Jaguar
You play like a bad sport, her on the dashboard

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

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin', everybody watchin'
you do it like this, nigga

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