| This one goes out to all sides worldwide
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| let that play ass nigga thumpy be your guide
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| as we go on a ride where playa hatin
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| killers and hood niggas thrive
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| and lame mah fuckers can barely survive
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| catch me rolling through the riding with the top off man I would so big when
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| you in it in it mess around and get lost lost tell my go to let her hair down
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| what that stuff cost tell me baby if you bout that life right now I hope it
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| aint talk no
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| (Pre -)
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| I can put you in the Mile High Club, wassup?
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| Let’s take a trip
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| Have you ever read ‘The World Is Yours'
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| On a blimp?
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| tell her be free baby spread your wings got your legs in the sky like a plane
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| let me guide that
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| im the pilot
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| cant nobody see you 30 thousand feet on your knees
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| in them pradas
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| making freaky shit come up out her
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| Get high baby roll one, cloud nine bout to go up
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| Loving the feeling of the turbulence girl when we turn up
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| When we land we can roll out
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| Show ya something you ain’t know about
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| Tonight we be taking off flight wit a camera to show out
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| i got you in the air your body in the air
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| how it feel up there
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| you can scream as loud as you want as loud as u can
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| aint no body gonna hear
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| would you like it better if i hit it in the west coast?
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| tell me if your bout that life right now
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| hope it aint talk
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| (Repeat Pre)
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| i can put you in a mile high club
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| whatsup lets take a trip
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| have you ever read the world is yours
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| ona blimp
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| (Bridge)
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| Tell her be free, baby spread your wings
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| Got your legs in the sky like a plane
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| Let me guide that, I’m the pilot
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| Can’t nobody see you, 30 thousand feet
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| On your knees in them Prada’s
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| Make the freaky shit come up out her
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| get high baby roll one cloud nine bout to go up
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| lovin the feelin the turbulence get when we turn up
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| when we land we can roll out
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| show you something you aint know about
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| tonight we be takin off flight with a camera to show out
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| (3 — J. Cole)
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| Cole World, I got it, I got it, I got it, listen
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| You need a nigga that’s gon come over and dig ya out
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| You need a nigga that you know is not gon run his mouth
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| You need a nigga when he done probably gon put ya out
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| You need a nigga that’s gon put it in yo mouth
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| Dick so big it’s like a foot is in yo mouth
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| And you ain’t baby sitting, but my kids all on yo couch
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| And oh, you nasty, oh oh, you nasty
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| Both graduated, so fuck keeping it classy
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| Look, they love me in the Chi like MJ
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| They love me in the Chi like Oprah
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| No nigga could block, not even Dikembe
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| Compared to Cole, boy, you’re softer than a sofa
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| And so far my new shit’s so fire, nigga, check my profile
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| Who ya know make waves in the low tide?
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| Deebo’ed your bitch, now she both ours
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| Nigga, lil brown liquor in my liver
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| Pretty brown thang in my bed
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| Been a long time since I had to ask for head
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| So gotdamn don’t make me beg
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| But I will if I need to cause forreal, girl, I need ya
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| I could put ya on a flight, we could take off tonight
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| If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you
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| (Repeat Pre)
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| i can put you in a mile high club whatsup
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| lets take a trip
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| have you ever read the world is yours
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| on a blimp |