paroles de chanson Model Plane (feat. Bitter Belief & Complete) - Complete , Drapht , Bitter Belief
Okay
Ah,
bro
Last
night
I
had
to
sleep
on
the
couch
with
the
cat
She
started
calling
me
Oscar
The
Grouch,
like
I
was
Hanging
with
trash,
but
I
was
hanging
with
Sheldon
"Bro,
Why
am
I
trash?"
Well,
the
world
ends,
'cause
you
keep
Paying
out
her
girlfriend
Stacey,
paying
out
Like
she
was
on
welfare
with
a
baby,
"Dude
She
is
on
welfare
with
a
baby!"
Oh,
mate,
maybe
she
is
But
I
am
the
one
that
cops
it
like
Jay-Z
in
a
lift
When
it
elevates,
I
need
to
make
an
escape
I
need
a
light
at
the
end
of
the
tunnel
see
me
execrate
Like
El
Chapo,
a
new
world
Fidel
Castro
No
smoking
hot
heads,
no
tabasco
Like
no
lasso,
you
ain't
heard
about
This
type
of
beef,
do
not
sink
your
teeth
in
"Why
don't
you
pack
your
bags
and
leave
then,
genius?"
Well,
it
never
gets
back
to
my
time
to
speak
to
say—
Can
we
just
chill,
be
nonchalant?
Let's
take
the
leaf
from
the
book
of
a
Rasta,
man
There's
always
something
wrong
Unless
we
doing
exactly
just
what
you
want
See,
I
remember
being
two
peas
in
a
pod
Back
when
making
her
happy
was
an
easier
job
But
lately
she's
been
needy
because
she's
been
reading
a
blog
That
says
every
guy
is
just
a
cheat
and
a
dog
"Uh
sexist
much?"
How's
she
gonna
use
The
same
damn
brush
for
the
rest
of
us?
And
she
said,
'Oh,
you
wanna
talk?
Let's
discuss
The
fact
that
you
been
hitting
all
ya
exes
up!'
Yeah,
she's
mad,
'cause
she
knows
I
text
two
of
my
exes
But
I
didn't
even
end
my
text
to
'em
with
X's
"Uh...
well,
that's
the
be
expected
if
you
ask
me"
But,
man,
these
are
friendships
she
never
contested
in
the
past
"Damn,
sounds
like
some
hard
work"
I
swear
to
God
this
girl
is
getting
on
my
last
nerve
It's
funny
how
she
always
wants
to
know
my
passwords
Then
she
gets
defensive
whenever
I
ask
hers
Hmm,
okay,
well,
yeah,
you
can
look
through
my
phone
But
I
can't
look
through
yours?
Yeah,
well,
that's
a
bit
backwards
isn't
it?
Okay,
cool.
Yeah,
sick...
(let's
go)
Can
we
just
chill,
be
nonchalant?
Let's
take
the
leaf
from
the
book
of
a
Rasta,
man
There's
always
something
wrong
Unless
we
doing
exactly
just
what
you
want
But
I
ain't
your
hobby,
baby
No,
I
ain't
your
model
train
No
no
no
Ain't
here
to
please
your
needs
And,
no,
I
ain't
your
model
plane
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
I
was
like,
'Please,
babe,
behave,
I
don't
want
a
clean
shave
Everybody's
looking
at
us,
why
you
gotta
be
strange?'
Late,
'cause
she
wouldn't
take
the
freeway
Now
she's
tryna
make
me
eat
a
salad
on
my
b-day
*Text
Tone*
For
Pete's
sake,
what
is
it
now?
What
is
it
she
assumes
I
ain't
being
honest
about?
What
does
she
mean
'Who's
Monica?'
I
don't
know
a
Monica
Oh,
she
mean's
that
Monica,
wow
I
swear
she's
just
a
friend,
"Okay,
just
a
friend"
Now
can
this
please
never
ever
be
discussed
again?
"Mate"
I
never
want
us
to
end
But
I
ain't
one
of
them
custom
men,
she
thinks
she's
such
a
ten
"She
thinks
she's
so
unique,"
she
thinks
she's
all
of
that
*Ringtone*
Monica,
I'm
gonna
have
to
call
ya
back
"Haha,
remember
when
she
chased
you
with
a
steak
knife?"
Bro,
I
better
go,
yo,
it's
date
night,
great,
right?
Can
we
just
chill,
be
nonchalant?
Let's
take
the
leaf
from
the
book
of
a
Rasta,
man
There's
always
something
wrong
Unless
we
doing
exactly
just
what
you
want
But
I
ain't
your
hobby,
baby
No,
I
ain't
your
model
train
No
no
no
Ain't
here
to
please
your
needs
And,
no,
I
ain't
your
model
plane
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
1 Intro
2 Shadows On My Walls
3 Oliver Twist (feat. Pressure)
4 Model Plane (feat. Bitter Belief & Complete)
5 Postcards
6 Speakeasy (feat. Jeswon)
7 Holy Water
8 Hypocrite (feat. Eli Greeneyes)
9 Minor Interruption (Interlude)
10 Better Alone
11 Problem Here (feat. Complete & Eli Greeneyes)
12 Oh Shit!!
13 Hollywood Hills
14 Keys to The City (feat. Dune Rats)
15 Release Me (feat. Hunter, Layla & Dazastah)
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