Lab Spitta - When I Land Lyrics

Highway hit the gas on em
Seats back with the gas on me
At the bottom I was last homie
Shit change that at last homie
Everyday like a vacay
I'm n town with the bags on me
I'm outta town with the work tho
30 on me no perk tho
Clip long like a talk show
Imma big dawg
When I come threw
I'll paint something
Like a art show
Imma n this bitch for real
My squad
Look like the navy seal
On god
I pray that he take the wheel
My nigga just lost his 2nd appeal
I'm sick of you niggas
Just keeping it real
Run up a check I'm dealing
And cutting the deck
Niggas been talking
Bout this and that
But don't really got it
That shit is all crap
I'm n the back me
Came from the trap
Now I'm up I just happen to rap
Conversation with the paper
Make sure it talk back
All I do is talk facts

Fresh off the plane
Shop when I land
Doing my thing
Birch I am the man
Whipping the work
Scrapping the pan
Came from the dirt
Get high as I can

I been up for like week str8
Put Expensive work on a cheap plate
Smoking og then I cut it
If I don't do one thing I'm a thug it
Switch lanes when I'm out n public
2 fingers up like f*ck it
When I get the bag
I'm a flip the bag
See the work
I don't even touch it
That's hands free
What you kno about that nigga
I been on my own wave
And I ain't never turning back night
Smoking on that real Diesel
Shit bang like shaq nigga
Hold it down for some real ppl
They gone always have back nigga
I'm always have the strap nigga
On the 6 with the 9 on me
2 clips I'mma grind homie
Last brick paid a dime homie
I need shade
All this shine on me
Throw a parade
I'm n town homie