Eddy - Hoppin' Off That Plane Lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to London Heathrow Terminal 5
The local time here is 5 hours ahead of the Washington area
And it's approaching 5 past 6 in the morning

Hoppin' off that plane man I'm out to get it
Pushin' up a tee, diss a god, push the limit
I've been MIA over there for a minute
Cash and ATM, count it up, kill my demons
Kids see ghost, COD, I'm on a mission
Chase it with a shot, I don't miss, see the vision
Talk about the diamonds man I talk about the gold
Tie it to my dollar, no my bars will never fold

I'm outta control, getting fifty every cent
Weather looking bad but I got it in my hands
Never coppin' ones I'm out to get a few pieces
Stripper getting naked when they see a few riches
My style is so smooth I relieve traffic
Said my style is so smooth I relieve traffic
Last year was all combustion now I'm all electric
2020 be my year, I got that perfect vision
A list I gotta tick, I see a cheque I gotta check
I see a false prophet on the throne I gotta check
Frontin with a chain on his neck, free choker
They asking for a lighter, told them I'm a free smoker
Aye, I can be the hero if you wanna
Play me by the cards than Imma be the Heath Joker
Bad villain with his team, with a gun holster
Shoot them with a scar, think my blood's gone colder

If they trynna test me, then I'm hoppin' off that plane
If they wanna smoke me, then I'm hoppin' off that plane
If you got a deal man, I'm hoppin' off that plane

I'm hoppin', hoppin', soaring, flexin'
Rapping on this kill bill man I feel like trapping
Channel through my channel see my both side
One day I'll be cookin' next day, I'll drive-by
Bored of the dizzo, man I flip through these channels
Ride a bike wit' no handles, light me up like candle
I don't melt, all I do is win Michael Phelps
Do this on my own, staying true to myself
Last week I was trynna chill with Keke
Had to switch flight, now I'm down to f*ck Fefe
Hollup, I ain't putting hoes first
Shit is just a converse
I ain't diving headfirst
The Rollie made a reverse
Back to back CC, up and down GG
I'm all about the dollar, cash money AP
Wade got me on the heat
Now I'm ballin' for the team
Flippin' bars like Li-Ning
Cookin it up I whip CREAM

If they trynna test me then I'm hoppin' out that plane
If they wanna smoke me then I'm hoppin' out that plane
If you got a deal man I'm hoppin' out that plane

Hoppin' off that plane man I'm out to get it
Pushin' up a T, diss a god, push the limit
I've been MIA over there for a minute
Cash and ATM, count it up, kill my demons
Kids see ghost, COD, I'm on a mission
Chase it with a shot, I don't miss, see the vision
Talk about the diamonds man I talk bout the gold
Tie it to my game, and I'll be sittin' on the throne

Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr
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Oh shit I thought that was adlib talking