Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
That's why I'm moving so much quicker
All this money that I'm missing
And the plight of all my people
Has heightened all my senses
I enter with intention
I enter they pay attention
If not I still got my bitches
If not I'm still sitting on inches, yeah
My momma said I gotta be a cut above
Work straight to the morning sun
Working til that paper touch the sky
So many jobs, keep that money in my palm
At the beach under palms
Had to vacay, ain't missing y'all
Naw naw, I ain't dissing yall
Had to be alone to know myself
Having conversations all day
Ask advice from my older self
Analyzing my old ways
Strategizing my next play
F*ck, now we got the beast awake
Everything is like a piece of cake
Yeah, yeah
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Once I came back from the hideout
Saw a lot of people going back my route
Seen a lot of people trying out my style
I'm on something new they don't know about
Only few made, they sold out
They aint really have no roll out
Ain't waiting in line when its cold out
Ain't waiting on shit, I'm a boss now
Got my pops on the phone
Tell him I'm coming home
Its tougher than I thought
Trying to make it on my own
Funny how they winning
Each of them are clones
Heading back to the ocean
Reclaiming my throne
Sultan of this domain
Robe drag cause it's floor length
Staff look like a pimp cane
Staff dressed like some milk maids
Waiting for me in the foyer
Car keys on a silver plate
Cell phone, and my chapstick, and I hit the clip
And I'm on the way
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Bari Gold - Smoke on the Plane Lyrics
Bari Gold - Smoke on the Plane Lyrics
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Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
That's why I'm moving so much quicker
All this money that I'm missing
And the plight of all my people
Has heightened all my senses
I enter with intention
I enter they pay attention
If not I still got my bitches
If not I'm still sitting on inches, yeah
My momma said I gotta be a cut above
Work straight to the morning sun
Working til that paper touch the sky
So many jobs, keep that money in my palm
At the beach under palms
Had to vacay, ain't missing y'all
Naw naw, I ain't dissing yall
Had to be alone to know myself
Having conversations all day
Ask advice from my older self
Analyzing my old ways
Strategizing my next play
F*ck, now we got the beast awake
Everything is like a piece of cake
Yeah, yeah
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Once I came back from the hideout
Saw a lot of people going back my route
Seen a lot of people trying out my style
I'm on something new they don't know about
Only few made, they sold out
They aint really have no roll out
Ain't waiting in line when its cold out
Ain't waiting on shit, I'm a boss now
Got my pops on the phone
Tell him I'm coming home
Its tougher than I thought
Trying to make it on my own
Funny how they winning
Each of them are clones
Heading back to the ocean
Reclaiming my throne
Sultan of this domain
Robe drag cause it's floor length
Staff look like a pimp cane
Staff dressed like some milk maids
Waiting for me in the foyer
Car keys on a silver plate
Cell phone, and my chapstick, and I hit the clip
And I'm on the way
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
That's why I'm moving so much quicker
All this money that I'm missing
And the plight of all my people
Has heightened all my senses
I enter with intention
I enter they pay attention
If not I still got my bitches
If not I'm still sitting on inches, yeah
My momma said I gotta be a cut above
Work straight to the morning sun
Working til that paper touch the sky
So many jobs, keep that money in my palm
At the beach under palms
Had to vacay, ain't missing y'all
Naw naw, I ain't dissing yall
Had to be alone to know myself
Having conversations all day
Ask advice from my older self
Analyzing my old ways
Strategizing my next play
F*ck, now we got the beast awake
Everything is like a piece of cake
Yeah, yeah
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Once I came back from the hideout
Saw a lot of people going back my route
Seen a lot of people trying out my style
I'm on something new they don't know about
Only few made, they sold out
They aint really have no roll out
Ain't waiting in line when its cold out
Ain't waiting on shit, I'm a boss now
Got my pops on the phone
Tell him I'm coming home
Its tougher than I thought
Trying to make it on my own
Funny how they winning
Each of them are clones
Heading back to the ocean
Reclaiming my throne
Sultan of this domain
Robe drag cause it's floor length
Staff look like a pimp cane
Staff dressed like some milk maids
Waiting for me in the foyer
Car keys on a silver plate
Cell phone, and my chapstick, and I hit the clip
And I'm on the way
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Boss hogging, taking up both lanes
Took it back to the dealer cause a chip on the paint
Never satisfied til I get it my way
Let me smoke my plane
Let me smoke on the plane
Writer: Jabari Harris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid