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Ask yaself... how fly... the planes and the gang...7x
Haters stand clear of em, yall stand cheer for em, shook away from lames and over came let's it for em'
Zig zag
lyrics appear to em',
Outta nowhere air jordans
up sittin' behind a mahogany desk,
crumblin' just as Big Boi and Andre would suggest
Flow sick need a check up, flow sick how I got my checks up
Bad bitches gold lame niggas out a trip to foreign places or bracelet or necklace
Then through 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 cause Wiz told me that these bitches was thirst
Crash test dummy honey need a helmet
she jumping first
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' 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 an ounce in one sittin'
Yeaa, it's the Planes and the Taylor Gang, lame niggas puttin' locks and chains on bitches
Smoke filled rooms, camera lens zooms from a mile away you smell the
College girls play me in their ipod or
Even bitches bad attitudes bumpin' to our tunes, they high maintenance
Give em' wings let em' fly places, you to high times, flavors, and sky scrapers
Rollin' in lime papers and
, smokin' out somewhere the sand be.
B killin' these kids
Not Jackson, I ain't feeling these kids,
and you hatin' such a shame that's where energy is

flying, leave your bitches with the planes now she sky diving. vibin'
And your adds just more steam, more chips now
I'm living more
So for every thing it's worth, I 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 yourself ain't nobody fuckin' wit us
You didn't put 100 on it you can't hit it.'
Me and my nigga Wiz will an ounce in one sittin'
Yeaa, it's the Planes and the Taylor Gang, lame niggas puttin' locks and on they bitches