Lyrics: Tcorrian Walton/J'Corey King/Tommy Smith/Brian Zanders
Music: Tcorrian Walton/J'Corey King/Tommy Smith/Brian Zanders
[Chorus: Teezus]
I jump out the plane (Plane)
She suck on my dick on the plane and I just call her Airhead (Psych out, psych out, psych out)
This lil nigga with me (Ow), he ready, he going insane, that lil nigga dead it
We flippin' and moving them packs, they confusing the game with mo' ****in' Fedex
I'm hittin' this [?] from the back, and my chain was clankin' (Slatt, slatt)
When we hop out the plane, I hop out the plane in L.A. and I feel like a Laker (A Laker)
Two bitches for me and they callin' two fishes, they ready to do it to Sk8star (Sk8star)
Whats up bro, I'm kickin' my flavour (I'm kickin' my flavour)
I'm flippin', I'm never gone make her do it (ØWAY)
I'm never gone save her, she said that I make her favorite music
[Verse 1: Sk8star & Teezus]
I'm steppin', I step in
I rock with the cutter like it's a machete
I slime out the rear view
I been the type to get my own blessin'
The **** is you testin'
We ****ed up the game, we got these stressin'
Bitch steppin' like Pele
I be lil kickin' shit I feel like I'm Messi
(I jump out the plane)
I put a four in a sprite, I feel like Lil Boat
I'm poppin' this shit, I spend like twenty-five hundred on this Gucci coat
I got this model lil bitch, she finna get hit, fresh tip on her toes
Two player ain't cuffin' this bitch, I dig in this shit, and back on the road
[Verse 2: EA TJ & Tezzus]
(I jump out the plane)
Yeah, jump in that Maybach, my shooter she slidin' at range, huh
Double my cup, and I'm sippin' on mud, and drippin' that [?]
Rock out this show, and I'm drippin' these diamonds, you reach then we catchin' us a stain
Pay us out, kick a bitch, [?]
Pull up then pop out the buddy, huh
Posted with slime I be SCUTI
Geeked off these pills and roll a lil dope in my cup, real dirty like rugby
I'm in a Lamb' and I pop out with Drac', make a **** nigga air do the dougie
Hop on a jet with two bitches, we poppin' these pills and the bitch getting slutty
[Verse 3: Lil Righteous & Tezzus]
I jump out the plane (I jump out the plane)
Right off the plane I got endless blues
I put the Gucci with Louis Vuttion, sent twenty-three hundred on tennis shoes
We go out of town, I **** on her face, I switch out her friend, she playin' it cool
No lease on the whip, on the AMG ride, big cash, don't need credit fool
I pick up my shooter and tell him that ride, on blood, you know I'm Piru
I never be seein' these niggas outside, on blood, that be at taboo
I'm always on point, I got shooters, come try
Shooters and bitches, it's only the mob
I'm on some disses, I don't want to talk
Glocky got titties like it need a bra
[Chorus: Teezus]
I jump out the plane (Plane)
She suck on my dick on the plane and I just call her Airhead (Psych out, psych out, psych out)
This lil nigga with me (Ow), he ready, he going insane, that lil nigga dead it
We flippin' and moving them packs, they confusing the game with mo' ****in' Fedex
I'm hittin' this [?] from the back, and my chain was clankin' (Slatt, slatt)
When we hop out the plane, I hop out the plane in L.A. and I feel like a Laker (A Laker)
Two bitches for me and they callin' two fishes, they ready to do it to Sk8star (Sk8star)
Whats up bro, I'm kickin' my flavour (I'm kickin' my flavour)
I'm flippin', I'm never gone make her do it (ØWAY)
I'm never gone save her, she said that I make her favorite music
I jump out the plane