Pilot Talk

Shout out to the DMV
We on to bigger and better things

Think it's time that I secure a bigger bag now
Think it's time for her to let me hit that ass now
Smack down they whole career is an act wow
Hunnit on the dash coming back from my ex house
Been awhile since I've had the time to really focus
Ones I really care about can sometimes be the coldest
I've neglected family turn my back and became homeless
Couldn't tell my motha this the path that I had chosen
Put me on a pedestal you still won't see me posing
Humble beginnings man It don't always smell like roses
Phony bitches don't expose themselves until they closest
I pull up in all black then I hop out like I'm potus
She love the designer that I bout her it was golden
Once I leveled up all of the doors started to open
I secured the bag no nigga it wasn't stolen
No baby look past the surface
Deep down imma better person hold up
Forgot I hit it in the morning she got Alzheimer's
Playin like she ain't up on me like a Rottweiler
Fallin for me even harder like a rock climber
Baby girl just can't resist cuz I'm an outsider
Draco's in the street these niggas look like Al Qaeda
Nowa days these niggas dress up like Ms Doubtfire
Guess it's cool to flex a prop and be a clout rider
Above my enemies it's cool I'm just a jet fighter

Purple in my veins while I sing Jimi Hendrix
You ain't in my lane a pedestrian a witness
Mind your own business like Yeezy you don't listen
Doing want I want so don't critique me let me glisten
I wont put it in if I can fit my whole fist in
Years ago they didn't think I'd really go the distance
Stressing over music never thought that I'd get dis tense
It was all a dream Just a boy with many wishes yeah

Pilot talk
Y'all ain't got nothing on us



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Writer(s): Omari Simms
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