Planes & XO (feat. Landes Plane)

We rolling up these paper planes and sipping xo now we in a Zone
Had to keep the space between us girl cuz I didnt wanna do you wrong
I was sipping champagne on a flight when you try to hit my phone
You ain't really flexing homie unless yo watch got different color stones

I'm gone be fly nigga till the day I die
I can see the diamonds dancing In her eyes
It's hard to hear the hate when you in the sky
These niggas be hating and I wonder why

You already that money the mission
Hop on a flight and then Mack on a tenant
She gave me champagne before the finish the sentence
I flex on these rappers cuz I been smoking spinach
Fresh at the telly and she took off her robe
Then curves better when she don't have no clothes
I Told her my focus was seeing the globe
I came from concrete but I grew like a rose
I'm gone grind until I get me a M
Flex on these hoes like in fresh out gym
XO in my cup and it fill to the brim
Pray for my niggas that still in the field
Just booked a flight now I outta zone
Shorty be mad cuz I dont answer the phone
Cuz i be moving way better along
On min I'm here then a nigga be gone

We rolling up these paper planes and sipping xo now we in a Zone
Had to keep the space between us girl cuz I didnt wanna do you wrong
I was sipping champagne on a flight when you try to hit my phone
You ain't really flexing homie unless yo watch got different color stones

I'm gone be fly nigga till the day I die
I can see the diamonds dancing In her eyes
It's hard to hear the hate when you in the sky
These niggas be hating and I wonder why

Planes and XO
I always wonder why they hated
Prolly cause they never made it
Sleepin on me the sedated
Face it I can be yo motivation
I had to change my situation
Sleepin in my granny basement
Mentally I'm goin crazy
I had to grow up for my baby
But in the meantime imma flex
I need the gold i said fuck the baguettes
Niggas got issues and look so depressed
I run up the bag and then hop on a jet
i can do this wit my eyes closed
Made like 50k up off my iPhone
We up there like the sky zone
I'm in a plane drinkin on XO

We rolling up these paper planes and sipping xo now we in a Zone
Had to keep the space between us girl cuz I didnt wanna do you wrong
I was sipping champagne on a flight when you try to hit my phone
You ain't really flexing homie unless yo watch got different color stones

I'm gone be fly nigga till the day I die
I can see the diamonds dancing In her eyes
It's hard to hear the hate when you in the sky
These niggas be hating and I wonder why



Credits
Writer(s): Sharm Johnson Jr.
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