"Private Planes" lyrics

Money come in bulk loads and Tahoes
Dracos in the air, straight from Toronto
I need my money now, I need it pronto
I feel free at last, board private planes

I'm a superstar, don't act like you don't know my name
My bitch woke up pretty as fuck with diamonds on her chain
Brand-new Maybach V12, we hoggin' lanes
Brand-new heart inside me, I need it framed

Can I call on you for each and anything?

When the lights go down, all alone
And there's no one to love you now
Tell me, are you searching for someone to love?
Are you looking for someone to love you now?

Are you searching for heavens above?
Are you looking for someone to love you now?
To love you now...

Baby, come spread your wings, fly
Chauffeur me around, I'll backseat and ride
Tell me what's wrong, I can't read your mind
Setting up tour dates, I'm too tired

Gambino, these bitches way too childish
Detectives on me, so I'm flyin' in private
Pick up the phone if you see me dial it
I ain't graduate, but we got street knowledge, yeah

Percocets and Codeine got me high as hell
I can't come down from here, yeah
Baby, don't you leave me hangin'
Please come home, and you gon' see me lyin' here still

Are you looking for someone to love you now?
Are you searching for heavens above?
Are you looking for someone to love you now?
Are you looking for someone to love?

I need somebody to lean on
On, on, on, on
I need somebody to lean on
On, on, on, on

Drank lean, pull up to the scene
She like drank and beans, baby, do your thing
I'm in her head like Maybelline
Open your eyes and dream

Tell me what else you need from me, bae, I'm all in

I feel free at last, board private planes
I'm a superstar, don't act like you don't know my name
My bitch woke up pretty as fuck with diamonds on her chain
Brand-new Maybach V12, we hoggin' lanes
Brand-new heart inside me, I need it framed

Can I call on you for each and anything?

When the lights go down, all alone
And there's no one to love you now
Tell me, are you searching for someone to love?

Alkaline diamonds out the mud
Porcupine needles shooting up
I told you I was gon' hurt you, baby, run
I told you these streets was cold, it ain't no love

Yeah, drank on ice
Brand-new Dior bag, got no price
Walk in the trap with a lotta supply
Dee, do you love me? Shit, I might

Walk out the house, I ain't even tryna fight
Suck on that pussy, lick it, bite it
Bae, I might, I might, home late tonight

(I'm always making time, time)
(I'm always making time, time for you)
(Time)
(I'm always making time for you)

Bae, I'm off them drugs, I got drug habits
Show you a lil' bit 'bout myself
Play tough, this what happens

Touchdown Randy Moss, this ain't Madden
Walk by me, I grab it
Bae, I'm really havin'
(Really havin')