| This is just a small introduction to the jet-set era
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| Every mornin' I wake up I take a look in the mirror
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| And I see motherfuckers tryna' be like me
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| But I don’t mind it to be honest
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| Just as long as they pay homage
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| Earned my spot, I one of New Orleans' flyest rhymers
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| I make a faithful house-wife into a two-timer
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| Snuck a eighth on the Island in my Bape jacket linin'
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| Not fired up, we flyin above
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| Niggas claimin' to get higher than us
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| They lyin' to ya
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| In front my bitch crib waitin' for Lil Roddy to pull up
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| Got a joint to bake but I’m a keep it trill and wait
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| Cause the homey called and said that he was on his way
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| Just another day in the life, another minute another mile
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| On the flight. |
| No, I wouldn’t switch it for nothin', dig it?
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| Yeah I might of said it before
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| But I’m a say it til the mic tell me don’t say it no more
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| (And so…)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| (We rep The Planes)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| This is how a nigga smoke-n-maintain (maintain)
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| (We rep The Planes) |