615
Everyone looking at the sky, yeah
Like a plane we take off all the time, yeah
Dogs barking at me when I pull up on the scene
Working all the time, pull up, I put it in drive
Pull up to the 615, thousand thoughts in my mind
Sweat dripping down my eyes, lately I've been on my grind
Asking if I'm alright, but I'm barely alive
Flying like a plane in the sky, lately I just wanna get high
Flying like a plane in the sky, lately I just wanna get high
Had to pay a hundred twenty dollar fee, yeah
Just to work in a hundred degrees
Everyone staring at me like pink leaves falling off a tree
Open the main gates, yeah let the dogs fly away
Splinters under my nail, your girl call me the holy grail
Bought some new shoes, yeah they looking like a jewel
No, I'm not crazy like Jules
Wanna do drugs like Rue, dropped out of school, yeah
Ain't nothing new, yeah we making all the bank
Getting richer than Tom Hanks
Yeah, we hanging with the gang, just leave if you can't hang, yeah
Couple Benjis in my pocket, yeah I'm flying like a rocket
When I wake up, I start to hate my life, yeah
When I wake up, it's like something's not right
Working all the time, pull up, I put it in drive
Pull up to the 615, thousand thoughts in my mind
Sweat dripping down my eyes, lately I've been on my grind
Asking if I'm alright, but I'm barely alive
Like a plane we take off all the time, yeah
Dogs barking at me when I pull up on the scene
Working all the time, pull up, I put it in drive
Pull up to the 615, thousand thoughts in my mind
Sweat dripping down my eyes, lately I've been on my grind
Asking if I'm alright, but I'm barely alive
Flying like a plane in the sky, lately I just wanna get high
Flying like a plane in the sky, lately I just wanna get high
Had to pay a hundred twenty dollar fee, yeah
Just to work in a hundred degrees
Everyone staring at me like pink leaves falling off a tree
Open the main gates, yeah let the dogs fly away
Splinters under my nail, your girl call me the holy grail
Bought some new shoes, yeah they looking like a jewel
No, I'm not crazy like Jules
Wanna do drugs like Rue, dropped out of school, yeah
Ain't nothing new, yeah we making all the bank
Getting richer than Tom Hanks
Yeah, we hanging with the gang, just leave if you can't hang, yeah
Couple Benjis in my pocket, yeah I'm flying like a rocket
When I wake up, I start to hate my life, yeah
When I wake up, it's like something's not right
Working all the time, pull up, I put it in drive
Pull up to the 615, thousand thoughts in my mind
Sweat dripping down my eyes, lately I've been on my grind
Asking if I'm alright, but I'm barely alive
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