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Trae

Paper Planes

 

Paper Planes

(album: Stuck In Motion - 2023)


H-Town's most wanted
(Coronado on the beat)

They can try to put me anywhere, I get to stomping down
Any time they know they somewhere safe, they be talking down
Told 'em if they hate don't make no money, I don't pay no mind
Plus this hundred-fifty on that Cuban 'nough to say I'm fine
Couple women probably mad I ain't knocked 'em up
You gon' have to let it go, ain't no locking up
Now you out here playing like Jack in the box, popping up
How you riding on the low got me hopping up
Might just get another whip, go to swapping up
Paint dripping off it heavy, ain't no spotting up
All this shit around me Jigga how it's rocking up
All my enemies clique together, got 'em opping up
I remember pulling up chopper, some blades cutting up
Had the nerve to tell me I'm over, I got 'em shutting up
All that jealousy and envy came from such and such
I do two hundred on whatever, I don't touch the clutch
They been in they act, tryna show me they real (Show me they real)
I don't deal with snakes, but I been stuck in the field (Stuck in the field)
I'ma keep on climbing like I'm stuck on a hill (Stuck on a hill)
For the hate, I'm a target like they aiming to kill (Aiming to kill)
I don't really worry 'bout the drama, it's a process
They don't really care how niggas fall, it's the progress
Got 'em in they feelings, I was popping, ain't gon' pop less
Six wheels just to move the whip, who gon' top this?

Why you watching me today? Nigga, nothing change
You been mad at me 'cause I been starting every game
I guess I'm fly with all this money, paper planes
I done seen 'em come and go, but I still remain

'74 'Lac undefeated, it was hard to top
The way a nigga stuck in motion, it was hard to stop
Spending habits, think they 12, it ain't hard to cop
Diamonds on me like to dance, make 'em do the Wop
ASAP, feeling like I'm Tip
Know I gotta double up, that was word to Nip'
Off the rip, looking like a slave, chained up, no whip
Well-equipped to put my ass in force, sliding on 'em, ain't gon' slip
Baby telling me I'm smelling like I came from Heaven
My mentality like coke, sweep 'em, ain't no seven
When I spit my game, it's church, nothing like no reverend
If I want her, I'ma book her like my name was Devin
Everybody weird, I'm tryna stay out the way
Fucking up your function, I'm just here for the day
It cost to be 'round me, now, who they looking to pay?
They don't sign no NDA, we got nothing to say
Huh

Why you watching me today? Nigga, nothing change
You been mad at me 'cause I been starting every game
I guess I'm fly with all this money, paper planes
I done seen 'em come and go, but I still remain

done

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