| Never half ass, only get the dopest from me
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| Rollin with the homie Ski
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| My dog Fatts
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| LBC
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| Even if the pot was to drop and break
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| Fiends’ll still pay top dollar
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| For the shake flakes, they could scrape
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| Eating off these fine rhymes, like china plates
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| Instrumentals in my Bentley on the interstate
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| Millionares relate, cause I talk money
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| My niggas on the grind say I talk foreign
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| Using this art as a talk forum
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| To spark notions, to start motion
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| Hope for the hopeless
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| Ain’t know it when I wrote it
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| But my lines saved a man life
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| When I met him he told me
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| In a meet and greet line with a jernt
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| Him and his girl rolled for me
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| Thats why I keep going G, Totally
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| Never half ass, only get the dopest from me
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| Rolling with the homie Ski
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| Smoking that spoken warrior tree
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| Green leaves, frosty with THC
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| Produce mo', Studio Judo
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| Sell out shows to cop mo' Chevy 2 Do’s
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| Build another house just for me to park those
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| This is Curren$y in muthafuckin' boss mode
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| Currently running that Pilot Talk code
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| Now raise your glasses if you want mo'
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| We in the house like your closet though
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| Im in yo bitch like a spinal chord
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| All up her back nigga, you don’t like that
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| But she love it, thats why she does it
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| Never displaying affection when we out in public
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| Cause muthafuckas looking, and shit’ll look ugly
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| So walk right past me homegirl, and do not say nuttin'
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| Secret locations we meet at, and then we cuttin'
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| Money discussions, when my bottom
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| Imma' pack twin Louis Vuitton duffle’s
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| We coming up, with another plan to get it
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| Make sure the truck big enough to load all the cash in it
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| Ferrari’s 40-Yard Dashing
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| Vanishing, behind gated mansion’s
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| Smoking to the fact we always know that we would have it
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| It’s turning out greater than we even had imagined
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| Bored with some luxuries, I never thought I’d haven’t
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| Im just happy that when I see my momma she laughing
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| Stashing more weight, just incase she asks me
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| But she’ll never need it cause she’ll already have it
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| All of this coming from rapping bout
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| Last night action
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| Last night madness
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| These other rappers is not even challenging
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| Or raising the bar
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| They sneaking under it
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| Or trying to crawl past it
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| We trying make classics here
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| Throw that other shit in the trash its weird
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| My dog Fatts
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| LBC |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cargo Planes, artist - Curren$y. Album song Pilot Talk: Trilogy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп