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Caponedagod - 30,000 feet in the Air Lyrics



Caponedagod - 30,000 feet in the Air Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah Q
Q, you don't even get it
We locked in, for real yeah
Yeah, yeah, like nah, for real, like hashtag nah, for real like, nah for real nigga
Yeah, like nah, for real
Yeah, yeah, nigga, when I wrote this shit, I was like, thirty thousand feet in the air
Bitch I'm back to back, champion of the world I sip Belair
Yeah, niggas ain't nothin' like pone, don't even compare
Came home to 20,000 off a play you ain't aware,
2,500 on shoes I can't even wear
From East buff, I'm the same lil' dirty nigga, the shit ain't fair
Strike a pose and smile 15,000, she gon' sit and stare
If you see me out fighting a grizzly bear, boy your ass better help the bear
My bitch steady tryna argue like listen,
Lame ass nigga, Huh?
Niggas ain't never seen 35 racks off slips, it's hard to mention
I told B let's make a film, he keep it rollin' like a 60
Nigga til this day I'm on the corner wavin' sticks like Disney, like nah for real
I'ma, money makin', grimey lil' nigga
80,000 on some land, I ain't wastin' time with you niggas
10 ball on his noggin', I ain't finna find you lil' niggas
Chest shot, heavy breathing, he askin' God for forgiveness, nigga
We got more guns than the grizzlies,
I feel like Meech in 95, I ain't goin' out like B. Mickey
7.62 hit his neck, and gave him more than a hickey
I need a paid bitch, I ain't tryna kick with no pick me
I think I'm up a quarter M but still up in the trenches
Some days I can't afford to win, but still gon' hit them benches
Soon as niggas get some money, they investin' in some Frenchies
For the back talk, we grab glocks, I'll have my niggas clenchin', like nah for real
Nah for real
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Yeah, yeah Q
Q, you don't even get it
We locked in, for real yeah
Yeah, yeah, like nah, for real, like hashtag nah, for real like, nah for real nigga
Yeah, like nah, for real
Yeah, yeah, nigga, when I wrote this shit, I was like, thirty thousand feet in the air
Bitch I'm back to back, champion of the world I sip Belair
Yeah, niggas ain't nothin' like pone, don't even compare
Came home to 20,000 off a play you ain't aware,
2,500 on shoes I can't even wear
From East buff, I'm the same lil' dirty nigga, the shit ain't fair
Strike a pose and smile 15,000, she gon' sit and stare
If you see me out fighting a grizzly bear, boy your ass better help the bear
My bitch steady tryna argue like listen,
Lame ass nigga, Huh?
Niggas ain't never seen 35 racks off slips, it's hard to mention
I told B let's make a film, he keep it rollin' like a 60
Nigga til this day I'm on the corner wavin' sticks like Disney, like nah for real
I'ma, money makin', grimey lil' nigga
80,000 on some land, I ain't wastin' time with you niggas
10 ball on his noggin', I ain't finna find you lil' niggas
Chest shot, heavy breathing, he askin' God for forgiveness, nigga
We got more guns than the grizzlies,
I feel like Meech in 95, I ain't goin' out like B. Mickey
7.62 hit his neck, and gave him more than a hickey
I need a paid bitch, I ain't tryna kick with no pick me
I think I'm up a quarter M but still up in the trenches
Some days I can't afford to win, but still gon' hit them benches
Soon as niggas get some money, they investin' in some Frenchies
For the back talk, we grab glocks, I'll have my niggas clenchin', like nah for real
Nah for real
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Writer: Capone .
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Performed By: Caponedagod
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Capone .

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