Tailor game
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Paper planes... uh
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And no matter what I say
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Everyday I keep count
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Whoever niggas speak about
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Lambourghini dreams, beach house wishes
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Pour bottles of champaigne for my beach house bitches
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It ain't new to me that money boy I been bout
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Throwin' hundreds on the floor I tell her keep count
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Nigga they in love with what I say cause aaa
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Really live the life you other niggas speak about
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Got my camera man he's down to do a movie for me
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Couple niggas round that's down to do the shootin for me
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I'm still ridin' with my main bitch
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She rollin' a joint somethin' old school playin'
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She love me we fuckin', we in the fly free zone with some niggas who capped an save it
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I let her shop til she drop dead
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Sleepin' in her crib wake up to decent pot plant
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Jordan shorts and a pair of polo socks blazin' with yo bitch
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You wanna live smoke this
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I'm glad to be here out the way in so looong so looong so long
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I finally find me a cloud to float ooon float ooon
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And I'm a float (float on) ooon (float on) float on float on And I'm a float (float on) ooon (float on) float on float on float on
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And I don't have much, but I take all I got and that's what I give (what I give)
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What I get in return is the money I earn an the life I live (life I live)
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I'm so gone yes I burn after rollin' (after rollin')
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And float ooon an float oooon an float oon
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Don't talk numbers I hire people to speak for me
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If you love her then hide your bitch so you keep shawty
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Ever fly private, so much diamonds in my chain hell a sky milage
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I fell asleep on a plane
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An never woke up, an now I'm livin' the dream
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Suckas hate hard, hoes treat me like I'm a king
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They wanna live comfortably sippin' on champaigne
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Real niggas fuck with me, so drama is not a thing
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I gave my Momma the O she told her anythin' that come through the door to open the whole clip
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I'm with yo bitch smokin' let her keep the mid I'm a roll this potent
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Hotel so close to the water you can even hear the ocean
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Them bitches can't breathe beware of em niggas with tattoo sleeves
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I'm glad to be here out the way in so looong so looong so long
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I finally find me a cloud to float ooon float ooon
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And I'm a float (float on) ooon (float on) float on float on And I'm a float (float on) ooon (float on) float on float on float on
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And I don't have much, but I take all I got and that's what I give (what I give)
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What I get in return is the money I earn an the life I live (life I live)
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I'm so gone yes I burn after rollin' (after rollin')
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And float ooon an float oooon an float oon
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One smoke cause they know that I keep flavors
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Tell me how them other niggas lame
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And she love a cool press so she fuckin' with the tailors
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We're all stars and smoke papers, iphone with no ring tones
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Vibrator on plain mode, palm trees, an bumpy road
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The weed burning, but the the money just blow
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While I'm lookin' at your nigga's face
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Light another l an pull the liquor out the case
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Niggas tryin' to fell see me now they wanna hate
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Fly another plane in different city, nother state
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My cash change the forecast, as a team was half baked before classs
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Now I smoke joints with other niggas hoes
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And this shit you burn after you roll
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I'm glad to be here out the way in so looong so looong so long
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I finally find me a cloud to float ooon float ooon
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And I'm a float (float on) ooon (float on) float on float on And I'm a float (float on) ooon (float on) float on float on float on
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And I don't have much, but I take all I got and that's what I give (what I give)
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What I get in return is the money I earn an the life I live (life I live)
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I'm so gone yes I burn after rollin' (after rollin')
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And float ooon an float oooon an float oon
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B.A.R. (Burn After Rolling)
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| Wiz Khalifa |
