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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rakeem Shakeef Marshall
Rakeem Shakeef Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lenny Moore
Lenny Moore
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I aint rich yet
So jet blue
Is what the set do
My hair locked
So all my luggage getting checked through
They seen the pack
But all my problems getting step to
Im looking him dead in the eyes
He put them grams to the side
I gave a nod to the bro
We gone be landing at 5
I got my fare on the line
Flyfi got the service lit
So Im airing the lines
Blue tooth to heaven
Good connection
I pair to my mind
Im usually at the window
With the sense that i am God
While i come down off the in do
**** never leave the block
So im out whenever i can go
And Im usually with my family or bitch
But im with the kennel
**** Mac gone get the rental
We insure no incidentals
Since we cant board with sticks
We gone beat em like instrumentals
But my vision came back to the stare
This in my ear
This fucking kid keep kicking
On the back of my chair
Uncomfortable the whole time
Cuz my duffle under the seat
I should check in one these bags
Thats what i get for being cheap
I done missed all of the snacks
Thats what i get for tryna sleep
Now my stomach on the gate
Cuz we done smoke but i aint eat
But the plane land
Now we in a strange land
All my **** make it back home
Thats the game plan
Money finna change hands
Trapping for these same bands
When you make the beach homie
You dont never take sand
We aint never break brand nah
Breakfast on rooftops for discussions
On the beach having brunches
Ty cover the bill
We just cash app em
We dont be scrambling over budgets
Too much bread on the chicken
Our fingers looking like nuggets
Lasagna fresh out the oven
We walking round with a 100
Took shorty on the water as a favor
I flipped the jetski
Then had to save her
I couldn't go home and tell that story to my neighbor
Out the shrine Phoenix walking on water like the savior
Back at the pool
Im relaxing the mood
We smoke the pack in room
I got my back to the moon
Security tracking the fumes
Shit we at this shit 3am
They gone kick us out
Cuz we acting a fool
And I just left my bitch
So Im back in the mood
Back in my groove
Back to the moon
Written by: Rakeem Shakeef Marshall
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