"2Planës" lyrics

I got this guap, this shit gon' shake my fuckin' hand
I got so much, I got to fly with two planes
One plane filled with money, one plane filled with us
Bro, you not the gang, lil' bitch, you don't rock with us

Get in the chop, gettin' the lay of the land, the big old flop
Pick up the guap, I got the big old pile of money on top
I got the shit, won't stop, I got the house and the crib and the watch
I got the bitch on top, I got the motherfuckin' guap on top

Uh, one plane filled with money, one plane filled with us
One plane filled with money, one plane filled with us

Bitch, you know you not my twizz, you not my mans
Bitch, you know, had to let you go
Money on the bed, money on the jet
Money on the yacht, money on the top
I got all this guap, I got all this bread
I can't feel the same, y'all can talk to feds
Y'all the fuckin' lames, y'all the fuckin' snitches
Y'all the fuckin' brains, I got everything
I got all this guap, I got all these bitches
I got all the money, I get everything
You don't understand, I got all this shit
Everything I want, everything I need
Flexin' when I want, doin' what I want
Talkin' when I want, doin' what I want
Pull up to a show, do I wanna do it?
I don't fuckin' know, I don't fuckin' care
Every time I wanna fuckin' do it
I'ma build up in that buildin' and I'll do it there

I got this guap, this shit gon' shake my fuckin' hand
I got so much, I got to fly with two planes
One plane filled with money, one plane filled with us
Bro, you not the gang, lil' bitch, you don't rock with us

Yeah, I ride with gang, how I fuck with gang
Same club, she gon' fuck your brain
Yeah, these diamonds, they gon' bust, bitch, no fuckin' ring
Even the skelly gon' bust, gon' bust your brain

I guess you live your life so dangerously (Ooh)
The pills, the thrills, the cars, and ecstasy (Ooh)
But what is life if you can't live your dreams?
A life of boredom ain't no life for me
I'm bleedin' out, ooh