Malik Hall - My Plane lyrics

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Malik Hall - My Plane lyrics

Yea, yea, yea, yea Yeaaa Yea, yeaaa, yeaa Na na, na na na Get it right, get it right Get it right Get it right, get it right Get it right Yeaaaa [Chorus] Free falling, falling, falling Free falling, falling, falling Free falling, falling, falling Na naaaa [Verse 1] Check the karma, negate the trauma inside him Deep, like I'm up in 2 freaks slipping inside and I'm drifting and gaining mileage You fibbing, bib on your neck Get chin-checked for less That man don't get no respect My wolves hungry, they vexed Bless 'em, better catch up Can't step son, get stepped on for sin All I'm drinking is Hen' All I think of is the end Water tasting like poison but sipped it to get ahead Reflecting on all my dead My lost one that lost one With bleached bones and quite souls in coffin Coughing up the herb, last words to my brother "Don't you ever let em touch you Cuz they looking for a way in this sin" [Chorus] [Bridge] Get out my plane Get out my, get out my plane Get out my plane Get out my plane Get out my, get out my, get out my space Get out my space Get out my space Get out my space Get out my space Get out my plane Get out my, get out my plane Get out my plane Get out my plane Get out my, get out my, get out my space Get out my space Get out my space Get out my space Get out my space [Verse 2] Trying to hold tight but I be so in pain Wanna find light but there is no way out f** that I'm bout to bail out, sail out Don't care how long it take I rip them waves now Until they try to pull me under Got love for all of my n***a My gran, brother and sister I know my mama love me They held me down on December These tremors up in my brain Breaking off of the chain Saving up all this patience They playing me like a game Thumbs sore from saucing I'm soaring over the plane Soaring over the plane Soaring over the plane Soaring over the plane Soaring over the plane Thumbs sore from saucing I'm soaring over the plane [Chorus] [Bridge] Hot liiiiiiiiiife