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Jay - Planes Lyrics




No looking back only getting older
Time is money it ain't getting slower
So I'm on the clock gotta go an get it
But this life is wild can we all admit it
There ain't no order just chaos
Its like a race for the playoffs
We work so hard ain't no layoffs
This shit get taxing for payoff
I'm with my Migos we takeoff
We out this world that's abduction
Stuffing cones no construction
Been chopping trees I'm Paul Bunyan
Mike on the beat that concussion
This shit just hit ain't no bunting
It goes family first & get paid second, third is just to stack that dough
Focused like a line drive, round it out and bring it back home
From the 7-5 to the 8-0
Man its time to eat, get your plate bro
It's special and gifted
We in the stu getting lifted
This shit wavy and crazy
We laying tracks sounding spacey
(Come on)

Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know

This shit a race against time me vs me in my mind
They wanna see my decline
Just pass that tree I'll be fine
Setting clocks its bout time
So we continue to climb
All my niggas on the same page, the stars have aligned
But look they'll take your style and sell it
Try to shut you up if you tell it
So I ain't signing shit ima do my thing
Man I love the game but its f*ck the fame
This corruption its twisted & for an artist its sickening
Just tryna better my living, not tryna deal with the system
But they gone bait you and plate you
You sign that sheet and they take you
Reinvent they create you
Use what you got then they hate you
So I stick to the craft
It's like I play for the Pat's
Tryna make my own path
Just hit my line we can match
(Come on)

Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know

This life is crazy and vile
Growing up acting wild
Blink an eye see your child
And now you focus your style
You hit that change up but you stay you
Got you feeling like Babe Ruth
Switch the game up like a new move
Run ya change up like a toll booth
Were all about them dollars them dollars
So we chasing them commas
We forget about the people
We don't see us as equal
Man don't look at them titles and don't see any colors
See the strength in our numbers
(said see the strength in our numbers)
If you want it you got it, just take the shot you can drop it
Do your research like college
And have discussions gain knowledge
Man we don't have to agree, but shit at least let's progress
To make America great we need to clean up our mess
(Come on)

Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
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No looking back only getting older
Time is money it ain't getting slower
So I'm on the clock gotta go an get it
But this life is wild can we all admit it
There ain't no order just chaos
Its like a race for the playoffs
We work so hard ain't no layoffs
This shit get taxing for payoff
I'm with my Migos we takeoff
We out this world that's abduction
Stuffing cones no construction
Been chopping trees I'm Paul Bunyan
Mike on the beat that concussion
This shit just hit ain't no bunting
It goes family first & get paid second, third is just to stack that dough
Focused like a line drive, round it out and bring it back home
From the 7-5 to the 8-0
Man its time to eat, get your plate bro
It's special and gifted
We in the stu getting lifted
This shit wavy and crazy
We laying tracks sounding spacey
(Come on)

Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know

This shit a race against time me vs me in my mind
They wanna see my decline
Just pass that tree I'll be fine
Setting clocks its bout time
So we continue to climb
All my niggas on the same page, the stars have aligned
But look they'll take your style and sell it
Try to shut you up if you tell it
So I ain't signing shit ima do my thing
Man I love the game but its f*ck the fame
This corruption its twisted & for an artist its sickening
Just tryna better my living, not tryna deal with the system
But they gone bait you and plate you
You sign that sheet and they take you
Reinvent they create you
Use what you got then they hate you
So I stick to the craft
It's like I play for the Pat's
Tryna make my own path
Just hit my line we can match
(Come on)

Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know

This life is crazy and vile
Growing up acting wild
Blink an eye see your child
And now you focus your style
You hit that change up but you stay you
Got you feeling like Babe Ruth
Switch the game up like a new move
Run ya change up like a toll booth
Were all about them dollars them dollars
So we chasing them commas
We forget about the people
We don't see us as equal
Man don't look at them titles and don't see any colors
See the strength in our numbers
(said see the strength in our numbers)
If you want it you got it, just take the shot you can drop it
Do your research like college
And have discussions gain knowledge
Man we don't have to agree, but shit at least let's progress
To make America great we need to clean up our mess
(Come on)

Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
Got it rolled boutta hop up on a plane (I'm on a plane)
Money only thing that ever change (That ever change)
I been getting paid on the low (On the low)
Let em know, let em know, let em know
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Writer: Jordan Bonaparte
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Performed By: Jay
Length: 4:29
Written by: Jordan Bonaparte

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