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I wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air

Stewardess complimentin’ me on my nappy hair

If I can fuck her in front of all of these passengers

They’ll prob’ly think I’m a terrorist

Eat my asparagus, then I’m askin’ her

Thoughts of a young nigga, fast money and freedom

A crash dummy for diamonds, I know you dyin’ to meet ‘em

I’ll prob’ly die in a minute

Just bury me with twenty bitches, twenty million, and a Comptown fitted

Hol’ up (Hol’ up)

Yeah, big shit poppin’

Section 80

Back in this bitch in the back of that bitch

Wit’ my back against the wall and yo’ bitch on the edge of my dick

Jump off

I call a bitch a bitch, a ho a ho, a woman a woman

I never did nothin’ but break the ground on top of the asphalt

Tire mark gave you evidence that I’m easily peddlin’ with the speed of a lightnin’ bolt

As a kid I killed two adults, I’m too advanced

I live my twenties at two years old, the wiser man

Truth be told, I’m like eighty-seven

Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit’ devils holdin’ hands

From the distance, don’t know which one is a Christian, damn

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