Meditated
You say that you love me I don't think that you do
You only say what you want me to think is the truth
You say that you love me I don't think that you do
You only say what you want me to think is the truth
Sixty minutes gone another hour off the clock
Livin on the same block not doin a lot
Ain't a damn thing change still moving the rock
Only day that I stop is when the music pop off
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
Got one life to live and I'm livin it up
Got a hella full cup and a hella packed blunt
I got a one way ticket to get the fuck up and run
Eight gold chains I be flexin the most
Pullin off in the whip while inhaling the ghost
They say they got the gas but they don't even smoke
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
You say that you love I don't think that you do
I be riding round my city just to look at the view
I be doin all this shit
And I do it just for you
I just want a lil attention
I don't get it from you
I just hopped on a plane and took off with the crew
You only had one option
It ain't that hard to choose
It's the paper plane gang
We smoke more than a train
I be hangin with the dealers who be pushing the rock
Said fuck all my teachers just to get to this guap
Now I'm gettin to this money
You wish you had my spot
I be thrower off the shrooms
I ain't givin a fuck
I just went to the line just to pour up a cup
One life to live and I'm livin it up
Got a hella full cup and a hella packed blunt
I got a one way ticket to get the fuck up and run
Eight gold chains I be flexin the most
Pullin off in the whip while inhaling the ghost
They say they got the gas but they don't even smoke
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
You only say what you want me to think is the truth
You say that you love me I don't think that you do
You only say what you want me to think is the truth
Sixty minutes gone another hour off the clock
Livin on the same block not doin a lot
Ain't a damn thing change still moving the rock
Only day that I stop is when the music pop off
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
Got one life to live and I'm livin it up
Got a hella full cup and a hella packed blunt
I got a one way ticket to get the fuck up and run
Eight gold chains I be flexin the most
Pullin off in the whip while inhaling the ghost
They say they got the gas but they don't even smoke
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
You say that you love I don't think that you do
I be riding round my city just to look at the view
I be doin all this shit
And I do it just for you
I just want a lil attention
I don't get it from you
I just hopped on a plane and took off with the crew
You only had one option
It ain't that hard to choose
It's the paper plane gang
We smoke more than a train
I be hangin with the dealers who be pushing the rock
Said fuck all my teachers just to get to this guap
Now I'm gettin to this money
You wish you had my spot
I be thrower off the shrooms
I ain't givin a fuck
I just went to the line just to pour up a cup
One life to live and I'm livin it up
Got a hella full cup and a hella packed blunt
I got a one way ticket to get the fuck up and run
Eight gold chains I be flexin the most
Pullin off in the whip while inhaling the ghost
They say they got the gas but they don't even smoke
Cali kush in my lungs I be coughing for life
It's the paper plane gang come and hop on the flight
Cop a brand new life
Fly high you be medicated
Eyes closed shut head back I be meditated
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Writer(s): Joe Lo Duca
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