B. Frank

Plane From London (feat. T1C3 Capone)

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We fly high like a plane from London Only apes and gorillas that I run with Ride with a shooter and a chick that be dummy thick I bet they hate the drip Why, Cause we be making hits We fly high like a plane from London Only apes and gorillas that I run with Ride with a shooter and a chick that be dummy thick I bet they hate the drip Why, Cause we be making hits Walk up in the club after a day in the stu Stress up on my back, a nigga finna let loose One look at my partners, y'all want Henny or vodka First round on me, gotta set it off proper Feelin' real cool cause I'm dressed to the tens Niggas gon' hate, but ayy, that's just how it is Real fast, real big, ayy, that's just how I live These niggas fake as f*ck, I give you something that's real Chefing up these beats, I give you something to feel Shorty going hard, she shaking it on some savage shit Got me mesmerized, I'm smacking at it and grabbing it Middle of the club, I'm trying to keep up the tempo Niggas sweating hard, I'm high as f*ck off this endo Trying to link up, she got some friends for my kinfolk Now the club about to close, I'm trying to see what she doing But Shorty want a ride, I can tell how she move We fly high like a plane from London Only apes and gorillas that I run with Ride with a shooter and a chick that be dummy thick I bet they hate the drip Why, Cause we be making hits We fly high like a plane from London Only apes and gorillas that I run with Ride with a shooter and a chick that be dummy thick I bet they hate the drip Why, Cause we be making hits Flooded with the bricks, ice on my wrist No simp, never slip, quick to trip, making hits Off the tip, pistol grip, money chips One flick of the wrist, Kobe with the switch Bundle of them bricks, magnificent glimpse I'm from the jungle, no Jumanji Keep a loaded pistol, try me, skip IVs One trip, OT, high knees Watch it squeeze, eyes bleed Labeled as a three, savage as the seas She ride with me, she ride free Bad from overseas, bussing bussing Body still calling me, shout out to Killer Breeze Big two, three, keep a lemon squeeze Make a hit every week, running to the cheese Gasp in the breeze, gas in the leaf You know what it is, Been Wit It ENT We fly high like a plane from London Only apes and gorillas that I run with Ride with a shooter and a chick that be dummy thick I bet they hate the drip Why, Cause we be making hits We fly high like a plane from London Only apes and gorillas that I run with Ride with a shooter and a chick that be dummy thick I bet they hate the drip Why, Cause we be making hits
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