First Class

Hop on the plane, I'm gone (gone, gone)
I just lose, babe (whoa)
Try to hit up my phone when I'm far away (yeah, yeah)
You know where I stay, but you still don't know your place
Look at your face, all these fuckin' gangs get into your brain
Swear I got your leg up off a jet, I'm poppin' tags (whoa)

Louis, do your luggage, baby, if you stuff it, that's your ass
You know confidence go a long way (whoa, oh)
I was just rappin' in the streets in the hallways
I told my bitch, "Shut the fuck up," I had a long day
They playin' dirty, I guess that's how they all play
That's how they all play

They like, "Bro you back, you gotta get back on your bullshit"
I just left some gumbo up, I'm fuckin' with a hood bitch
If we shootin' shits, you know the Draco got a wood grip
Told her that I love her, ooh, I wish she would switch
Can't back out now, can't bow down now
Used to hearing gun sound, lungs full of charcoal

Hard to even sleep for real, I been off like three pills
I been in the deep end, hoping I don't sink for real
Hoping that don't judge me for it, you know I been here before
Life a odyssey, but bro been trapping that high nub core
Sometimes I need distance, I'm just different, I can't do it
Leaning my laptop, making music, took a trip just to go do it, huh?

Sorry, I'm saying goodbye now
I just did some drugs, my feelings all came out

Hop on the plane, I'm gone (gone, gone)
I just lose, babe (whoa)
Try to hit up my phone when I'm far away (yeah, yeah)
You know where I stay, but you still don't know your place
Look at your face, all these fuckin' gangs get into your brain

Remember when you met me, I tried to be Tony Montana (yeah)
Took you on a trip to Jamaica, fuck you at Sandals (huh)
Gloves on like Monk, like you too hot to handle
Plus you off the handle, that liquor been doin' damage (yeah)
Got a white girl in my section with a Gucci bandana
Put it in the middle, shit, that's a Oreo sandwich (yeah)

Told her I be fuckin', and now they choose my manners
Drugs turn her on, nine inches, make 'em all
I got diamonds on my block, above my chain, yellow gold
How the fuck you say we twins when you playin' with your mom? (No, dawg)
Gotta get away, how you let this shit change you?
Hard times come and go, how you let this shit break you?
Hard to even say that I grew up with 'em, but he traded
We catch 'em all now, we fry a nigga like some bacon
Lil' dummy, how you do me?
Stump me when I made you

(You 'posed to be thankful)
(You 'posed to be grateful)

Hop on the plane, I'm gone (gone, gone)
I just lose, babe (whoa)
Try to hit up my phone when I'm far away (yeah, yeah)
You know where I stay, but you still don't know your place
Look at your face, all these fuckin' gangs get into your brain

Hop on the plane, I'm gone (gone, gone)
I just lose, babe (whoa)
Try to hit up my phone when I'm far away (yeah, yeah)
You know where I stay, but you still don't know your place
Look at your face, all these fuckin' gangs get into your brain