My Plane - Haleek Maul

Yea, yea, yea, yea

Yeaaa

Yea, yeaaa, yeaa

Na na, na na na

Get it right, get it right

Get it right

Get it right, get it right

Get it right

Yeaaaa

Free falling, falling, falling

Free falling, falling, falling

Free falling, falling, falling

Na naaaa

Check the karma, negate the trauma inside him

Deep, like I’m up in 2 freaks slipping inside and

I’m drifting and gaining mileage

You fibbing, bib on your neck

Get chin-checked for less

That man don’t get no respect

My wolves hungry, they vexed

Bless 'em, better catch up

Can’t step son, get stepped on for sin

All I’m drinking is Hen'

All I think of is the end

Water tasting like poison but sipped it to get ahead

Reflecting on all my dead

My lost one that lost one

With bleached bones and quite souls in coffin

Coughing up the herb, last words to my brother

«Don't you ever let em touch you

Cuz they looking for a way in this sin»

Get out my plane

Get out my, get out my plane

Get out my plane

Get out my plane

Get out my, get out my, get out my space

Get out my space

Get out my space

Get out my space

Get out my space

Get out my plane

Get out my, get out my plane

Get out my plane

Get out my plane

Get out my, get out my, get out my space

Get out my space

Get out my space

Get out my space

Get out my space

Trying to hold tight but I be so in pain

Wanna find light but there is no way out

Fuck that

I’m bout to bail out, sail out

Don’t care how long it take I rip them waves now

Until they try to pull me under

Got love for all of my nigga

My gran, brother and sister

I know my mama love me

They held me down on December

These tremors up in my brain

Breaking off of the chain

Saving up all this patience

They playing me like a game

Thumbs sore from saucing

I’m soaring over the plane

Soaring over the plane

Soaring over the plane

Soaring over the plane

Soaring over the plane

Thumbs sore from saucing

I’m soaring over the plane

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