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Ask yaself... how fly... the and the taylor gang...7x
Haters stand clear of em, yall stand cheer for em, shook away from lames and over let's here it for em'
Zig zag
magic lyrics to em',
Outta nowhere air jordans
Kicked up behind a mahogany desk,
crumblin' just as Big Boi and Andre would suggest
Flow sick need a up, flow sick that's how I got my checks up
Bad bitches gold diggin' lame niggas out a trip to foreign places or or necklace
Then slide the set and fuck the JETS cause' she respect us
You you got a winner, but you don't I bet she
let us (lettuce)
Pickles, tomatos, onions, mayo, mustard, and ketchup... the works!
Driving in a aquifina truck to the club cause Wiz told me that these bitches was
Crash test dummy honey need a cause
she jumping head
It's how I get so high and stay so down to Earth
Uhhh, ain't nah niggas iller, explosive and fly, surface to air
Uhhh, ol' sucka ass
go somewhere and yourself cause ain't nobody fuckin' wit us
You put 100 on it then you can't hit it
Me and my nigga Wiz smoke an ounce in one sittin'
Yeaa, it's the and the Taylor Gang, lame niggas puttin' locks and chains on they bitches
Smoke filled rooms, camera lens zooms from a mile away you the fumes
College play me in their ipod or zune
Even bitches with bad attitudes to our tunes, they high maintenance
Give em' wings let em' fly places, you to high times, flavors, and sky scrapers
Rollin' in lime and Randy's
, out somewhere where the sand be.
Plan B killin' kids
Not Michael Jackson, I ain't feeling kids,
and you hatin' such a shame where your energy is

flying, leave your with the planes now she sky diving. Hella vibin'
And your hating adds just more steam, chips now
I'm living Rothstein
So for every it's worth, I travel all four corners of the Earth putting in work
Uhhh, ain't nah niggas iller, explosive and fly, surface to air
Uhhh, ol' sucka ass nigga go somewhere and fuck cause ain't nobody fuckin' wit us
You put 100 on it then you can't hit it.'
Me and my nigga Wiz will smoke an in one sittin'
Yeaa, it's the Planes and the Taylor Gang, lame niggas puttin' locks and on they bitches