Airport Terminal

I gotta run it up run it up run it up
I pour a 4 in a Fanta then double cup
I'm moving slow like an airport terminal
You're not real if the truth always come to ya
I'm in the field like a slave picking cotton up
I'm in my bag so no I didn't notice ya
She drop low scrub the ground like a carpenter
Her best friend there is an harbinger
P's for the low but I am not a bargainer
You are not woke but your mind real tropical
Get deep and real philosophical
Believe in yourself
Don't let the world stop ya bruv
I'm in the back with the cat in the hat
And the gat not chrome this 40 all black
He's been eating fentanyl
Better watch your back
Tonight somebody getting splat
I'm high as fuck like Aladdin on his mat
I'm going 130 hope the tire don't flat
Cuz man I'm fucked
Thats a big ole fact
Feel like Max Payne when I push it to the max
Failed Transaction now your ass getting taxed
Been waiting to long I need all my cash
Feel like Jimmy Neutron I gotta blast
Tired of ya bitch ass don't even wanna ask
Rates fluctuate like Turbo Tax
I'm going turbo put this on wax
Bad lil ting and her ass way fat
Imma strong man and my color is black
And my flag is blue
Turn off the tv and outside the news
My dog find a clue and I know what to do
Bring that ass back bay can I do you

Rest in peace to Pop Smoke
All my niggas go roll
That lil bish she go go
Stack ya mother fucking dough

Rest in peace to Pop Smoke
That lil bish go go
All my niggas go roll
Get yo fucking dough

Rest in peace to Pop Smoke
That lil bish she go go
All my niggas go roll
All my niggas get dough



Credits
Writer(s): Desean Neal
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