Takeoff - Soul Plane Lyrics

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Soul Plane

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What Are The Lyrics For Soul Plane By Takeoff?
That boy Cassius
Fast lane, nigga, soul chain, drippin' real fame Whole gang geekin' on the plane like it's Soul Plane What's your name? Catch a stain, all we know is gangbang What you gon' do if I front you a couple of them things? (What you gon' do?) Block hot, leave the spot, gotta have patience Didn't know what a bando was 'til we said it's vacant (bando) One point two, I cash out in casinos out in Vegas (one point two) Give me my cash and money, my nigga, no time for no waitin' (no) All my fingers achin' (achin') I'm in love with faces (faces) Niggas pump-fakin' (pump) And I remember faces (faces) I've been through the phases (phases) Let me out the cages (cages) Heard that you was slavin' (slavin') Minimum, your wages (wages) I'm on front pages (pages) My pinky ring your savings (savings) Hope you don't think I'm flexin' (flexin') My necklace, your checkings (checkings) I am an investor ('vestor) So I make investments (cash) Plain Jane got me talkin' proper etiquette (proper) Your main thing say she faithful, she with all the shit (all the shit) I might take a startin' five, make 'em sit that bench (sit down) Make me grip the whole fire, 'cause I see you're tense (tense) I done steal some cookies off that planet, still dense (cookie) Codeine, I drank the last drop, I can't leave a drip (lean) I poured a four, the glass top, jumpin' off the cliff (lean) Poppin' big shit and we jumpin' out the VIP Niggas jumpin' out their skin, got you runnin' out your flip (son) I'ma get that bread, like potato, I want chips Suck that, bitch, it's still head if she let it touch her lips Fast car's fast, I might drag, then I drift (fast car) I'm here for the cash, get that bag, then I dip (bye) Fast lane, nigga, soul chain, drippin' real fame Whole gang geekin' on the plane like it's Soul Plane What's your name? Catch a stain, all we know is gangbang What you gon' do if I front you a couple of them things? (What you gon' do?) Block hot, leave the spot, gotta have patience Didn't know what a bando was 'til we said it's vacant (bando) One point two, I cash out in casinos out in Vegas (one point two) Give me my cash and money, my nigga, no time for no waitin' (no) Trappin' at the station (trappin') Trappin' different places (trappin') Ballin' like the Pacers But they keep on foulin', flagrant I'm the chosen one Was picken by the man, ain't no mistakin' Don't need no Twitter or no Insta for no stamp of verification Coupe look like a caterpillar Came imported straight from Haiti Put that cookie in rotation Hotboxin', no ventillation All of my bitches, they different in races Go get the bag, then stuck it and save it Givin' him work to see what he do with it You want your life, or you want the paper? Pick one The things ain't right I pick up the can, I'm aimin' at faces So you better think twice (twice) 'Fore you try to rob or you try to play me No, well, she not the wife (no) But she want the dick and she want a baby (baby) I'm livin' my life (life) The ups and downs, I'm goin' through phases (phases) Fast lane, nigga, soul chain, drippin' real fame Whole gang geekin' on the plane like it's Soul Plane What's your name? Catch a stain, all we know is gangbang What you gon' do if I front you a couple of them things? (What you gon' do?) Block hot, leave the spot, gotta have patience Didn't know what a bando was 'til we said it's vacant (bando) One point two, I cash out in casinos out in Vegas (one point two) Give me my cash and money, my nigga, no time for no waitin' (no) |
Who Wrote Soul Plane By Takeoff?
Joshua Cross, Kirsnick Khari Ball
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What's The Duration Of The Soul Plane By Takeoff?The duration of Soul Plane is 3:18 minutes and seconds. |
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