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Smoke Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) Ay, Scar (scar) Aviation on the plane, I'm about to take off Turning up 'til I can't think, I pray I never wake up Got these tats all on my wrist, I swear my life is made up 'Bout to fly back to the missus, I'ma beat that pussy up I wanna take my time, passengers raise the blind You know I pray for mine, anxiety left my mind Nigga done upgrade the price, living a dangerous life You know the game is mine, I had to change my life These niggas flexing (flexing) Brands all on my body I can't mention (I can't mention) If you want that shit then send a cheque in (send a cheque) Send me in those garments and I text it (yeah) They ask me where I'm from and who I'm repping (who you rep?) I do this for myself and make the best shit (make the best shit) Only rare shit that I mess with (that I miss with) Gucci, Louis, Prada, that's that dead shit (aye) Jordan, I look best in, uh Don't start, I really want, the fucking top I never want, to miss a spark, leave the dark, let them walk Don't start (don't start) I really want (I really want) The fucking top (the fucking top) I never want (I never want) Miss a spark (miss a spark) Leave the dark (leave the dark) Let them walk (aye) Yeah, I'm bossed up (aye) Bills up, I got my bills up They wanna know how, I do that ill stuff I let them roll 'round, I get my fist up I never stir now, I'm way too real, uh (aye) Aviation on the plane, I'ma take off, uh I'm in my ways in it, in awe, uh I'm cutting faces, wake up, uh I'm still that rage kid, I'm a star, uh Don't start (don't start) I really want (I really want) The fucking top (the fucking top) I never want (I never want) Miss a spark (miss a spark) Leave the dark (leave the dark) Let them walk (let them walk) Don't start, I really want, the fucking top I never want, to miss a spark, leave the dark, let them walk (yeah) Yeah, I'm bossed up Aviation on the plane, I'm about to take off Turning up 'til I can't think, I pray I never wake up Got these tats all on my wrist, I swear my life is made up 'Bout to fly back to the missus, I'ma beat that pussy up I wanna take my time, passengers raise the blind You know I pray for mine, anxiety left my mind Nigga done upgrade the price, living a dangerous life You know the game is mine, I had to change my life These niggas flexing (flexing) Brands all on my body I can't mention (I can't mention) If you want that shit then send a cheque in (send a cheque) Send me in those garments and I text it (yeah) They ask me where I'm from and who I'm repping (who you rep?) I do this for myself and make the best shit (make the best shit) Only rare shit that I mess with (that I miss with) Gucci, Louis, Prada, that's that dead shit (aye) Jordan, I look best in, uh