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I wrote this record while thirty feet in the air
Stewardess complimentin' me on my nappy
If I can f-ck her in front of all of these
They'll think I'm a terrorist
Eat my asparagus, then I'm her
of a young nigga, fast money and freedom
A crash for diamonds, I know you dyin' to meet 'em
I'll prob'ly die in a
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 in the back of that bitch
Wit' my back against the wall and yo' bitch on the of my dick
off
I call a a bitch, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
I did nothin' but break the ground on top of the asphalt
Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' the speed of a lightnin' bolt
As a kid I killed two adults, I'm too
I live my at two years old, the wiser man
Truth be told, I'm eighty-seven
Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit' devils hands
From the distance, know which one is a Christian, damn
Who can I trust in There's no one
Not even myself, a Gemini for help, somebody

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

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

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

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

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