Takeoff - Soul Plane paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Soul Plane - Takeoff



That boy Cassius
Fast lane, nigga, soul chain, drippin′ real fame
Whole gang geekin' on the plane like it′s Soul
Plane
What's your name? Catch a stain, all we know
Is gang bang
What you gon' do if I front you a couple of
Them things? (What you gon′ do?)
Block hot, leave the spot, gotta have patience
Didn′t know what a bando was 'til we said it′s
Vacant (Bando)
One point two, I cash out in casinos out in
Vegas (One point two)
Give me my cash and money, my nigga, no
Time for no wait (No)
All my fingers achin' (Achin′)
I'm in love with faces (Faces)
Niggas pump-fakin′ (Pump)
And I remember faces (Faces)
I've been through the phases (Phases)
Let me out the cages (Cages)
Heard that you was slavin' (Slavin′)
Minimum, your wages (Wages)
I′m on front pages (Pages)
My pinky ring your savings (Savings)
Hope you don't think I′m flexin' (Flexin′)
My necklace, your checkings (Checkings)
I am an investor ('Vestor)
So I make investments (Cash)
Plain Jane got me talkin′ proper etiquette
(Proper)
Your main thing say she faithful, she with all
The shit (All the shit)
I might take a startin' five, make 'em sit that
Bench (Sit down)
Make me grip the whole fire, ′cause I see
You′re tense (Tense)
I done steal some cookies off that planet, still
Dense (Cookie)
Codeine, I drank the last drop, I can't leave a
Drip (Lean)
I poured a four, the glass top, jumpin′ off the
Cliff (Lean)
Poppin' big shit and we jumpin′ out the VIP
Niggas jumpin' out their skin, got you runnin′
Out your flip (Son)
I'ma get that bread, like potato, I want chips
Suck that, bitch, it's still head if she let it
Touch her lips
Fast car′s fast, I might drag, then I drift (Fast
Car)
I′m here for the cash, get that bag, then I dip
(Bye)
Fast lane, nigga, soul chain, drippin' real fame
Whole gang geekin′ on the plane like it's Soul
Plane
What′s your name? Catch a stain, all we know
Is gang bang
What you gon' do if I front you a couple of
Them things? (What you gon′ do?)
Block hot, leave the spot, gotta have patience
Didn't know what a bando was 'til we said it′s
Vacant (Bando)
One point two, I cash out in casinos out in
Vegas (One point two)
Give me my cash and money, my nigga, no
Time for no wait (No)
Trappin′ at the station (Trappin')
Trappin′ different places (Trappin')
Ballin′ like the Pacers
But they keep on foulin', flagrant
I′m the chosen one
Was picken by the man, ain't no mistake
Don't need no Twitter or no Insta for no stamp
Of verification
That coupe look like a caterpillar
Came and pulled it straight from Haiti
Put that cookie in rotation
Hotboxin′, no ventillation
All of my bitches, they different in races
Go get the bag, then stuck it and save it
Givin′ him work to see what he do with it
You want your life, or you want the paper?
Pick one
The things ain't right
I pick up the can, I′m aimin' at faces
So you better think twice (Twice)
′Fore you try to rob or you try to play me
No, well, she not the wife (No)
But she want the dick and she want a baby
(Baby)
I'm livin′ my life (Life)
The ups and downs, I'm goin' through phases
(Phases)
Fast lane, nigga, soul chain, drippin′ real fame
Whole gang geekin′ on the plane like it's Soul
Plane
What′s your name? Catch a stain, all we know
Is gangbang
What you gon' do if I front you a couple of
Them things? (What you gon′ do?)
Block hot, leave the spot, gotta have patience
Didn't know what a bando was ′til we said it's
Vacant (Bando)
One point two, I cash out in casinos out in
Vegas (One point two)
Give me my cash and money, my nigga, no
Time for no wait (No)




Takeoff - The Last Rocket
Album The Last Rocket
date de sortie
02-11-2018




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