Fiend - Airplane Raps lyrics

[Intro: B. Bridges] Thank for flying Jones and Jetson airlines Where we bring you the best entertainment at the highest of altitudes We appreciate you for joining us on this inaugural flight from New Orleans to Chicago So sit back relax and enjoy our in-flight entertainment [Verse Intro: Fiend] Yo Jones, Jetson It's like, this track is like deja vu So what I say to you I make it through, I make it over They just pray and wait for my greatness over [Verse 1: Fiend] About to catch the red eye with the red eyes Champagne on my breath, how could I forget I This track is my daily routine on instrumentals Two MC's one from Orleans, one from Chi On that Irene with that lit eye Premium blend, yeah this a 10 Sports cars, helium hemp Wreaking the (?) Ya average N-i-g, I'm f-i-e to the streets every verse like a p-i-e Mr. Jones up in first cla**, I ain't the preacher that got away with the church cash Just a street bleeder its hella nerve gas behind these gold frames Late night vamping' I should have gold fangs Official b**hes in my presence, airplane raps in every essence Get that dough in every lesson If it ain't making you jack then why you stressin' Words from International Jones and Dion Jetson [Verse Outro: Fiend] If this yo' profession, if money you getting' Jones J-J-J Jones [Verse Intro: B. Bridges] We hope you enjoyed our in-flight entertainment courtesy of International Jones Now paging, a young man from Chicago enjoying his first trip to New Orleans Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Dion Jetson [Verse 2: Dion Jetson] Friday the 13th catch a red eye to New Orleans Infrared 6's, no leg room I shouldn't have wore these But I got new beats and I'm feeling like Jason Voorhees Tees, bauds and Rees, Creoles and Palm trees Fine women on bourbon street s** you up then palm read Tequila in my pores wife beater let me breath please Relax a little I'm on this airplane and I'm trying to rap a little This the flyest sh** you ever heard And I ain't rapping to birds I never wrapped a bird And I ain't just rhyming these words 30,000 feet the raps is absurd The best you never heard I got it from off the curb Shepard to the flock fly b**hes in my herd Towel under the door do not disturb She favor Megan Good and she blowing the best herb Kept her shades on and gave me the best derb Tom Ford, I think And these n***as swear they know her Steady talking bullsh** these n***as swear they Noah Bought the girl Roses and they don't even know her Warm mouth for me for them the cold shoulder These n***as swear they boulders Cuz they friends is the voters I got the game from OG's thats older Fiend said keep the lights and your house in order Tell the stewardess a jack & coke and a water [Outro: B. Bridges] Thank you for flying Jones and Jetson airlines Where everything we do is 30,000 feet or above We hope to become your airline of choice and that you join us for future flights Stay High and Exit Safely