The Planes Got It Lyrics – Curren$y
Singer: Curren$y
Title: The Planes Got It
Yeah, uh
Usually don’t talk a lot, man
I like to let sh#t just ride out
Fly Society
Where haven’t we been yet?
Shout out to the homeboys
Higher Than 30,000 Feet
I’m so fresh to death with it
I been considering trading in my Bentley and driving a hearse
I’m high til it hurt, I’m higher than a hooker’s skirt
Higher than the price of work in a drought
Lames don’t know what I’m talkin’ ’bout
But I’ma break it down for ’em real quick
Let me bring ’em back like a package that don’t fit
Make that Kid Crayola
So many colors in my diamonds and my clothes, bruh
Not sure what you heard, I’m a motherf#ckin’ soldier
Magnolia Slim, I’ma hold it down for ya, told ya
Way back in thе G these munchkins wasn’t half the man as mе
Though back in the game I was running with Master P
Now it’s all Fly Society, they’ll never get it out of me
We see through sucka n#gg#s, they straight garbage
Look what they smoking, look what they driving
Look what we blowing, look how we riding
b#tches wanna roll with us ’cause they know the planes got it
We see through sucka n#gg#s, they straight garbage
Look what they smoking, look what they driving
Look what we blowing, look how we riding
b#tches wanna roll with us ’cause they know the planes got it
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