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Joey G - Aviation Freestyle Lyrics



Joey G - Aviation Freestyle Lyrics
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Aviation
I'm really taking off
It's a strange nation But its payin off
Me I'm playin ball
I really run the game
We get a hold of ya bitch and we runnin trains
I gotta large brain
I'm talkin top of class
But you know shit about it you just talkin trash
I got a deans list letter from the school I'm at
Tell the dean to suck my dick I'm droppin out of class
I'm just a product of retaliation
Look who I was raised with
Nobody punchin tickets
But some on probation
For a violation
That coulda been avoided
But I wasnt there so now we gotta different story
Sorry
I apologize for nothin
Who got a 8 ball
I'm slowing down off this robotusin
But still callin bluffs out here
Who got snakes in the grass we mow em down with this John Deere
I be gettin so high
I forgot what sober is like
I tried a few things now I wanna know what soda is like
I bet some coke would nice
If I could sleep through the night
Shawty scared of the dark then we f*ckin with a night light
And if the price right
Then she comin round to night
Late nights
Never home to my momma
Delusional if you thought I Would
But I never would
Never ever could
Thinkin back I was sellin good
Sellin hella good
But misunderstood
No berreta tools
We just throwin hands
Fight get dirty then we throwing round sand
It's just the name of the game
We in it for capital gains
We takin over the plane
Then we buying the plane
I'm just droppin some game
And I'm droppin the chain
On ya bitch face when I'm f*ckin her mane
Let me switch the flow up
Oh you sick of me? Go ahead and throw up
Or you could grow up
Be a part of the team
You welcome to join if you bout makin some green
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Aviation
I'm really taking off
It's a strange nation But its payin off
Me I'm playin ball
I really run the game
We get a hold of ya bitch and we runnin trains
I gotta large brain
I'm talkin top of class
But you know shit about it you just talkin trash
I got a deans list letter from the school I'm at
Tell the dean to suck my dick I'm droppin out of class
I'm just a product of retaliation
Look who I was raised with
Nobody punchin tickets
But some on probation
For a violation
That coulda been avoided
But I wasnt there so now we gotta different story
Sorry
I apologize for nothin
Who got a 8 ball
I'm slowing down off this robotusin
But still callin bluffs out here
Who got snakes in the grass we mow em down with this John Deere
I be gettin so high
I forgot what sober is like
I tried a few things now I wanna know what soda is like
I bet some coke would nice
If I could sleep through the night
Shawty scared of the dark then we f*ckin with a night light
And if the price right
Then she comin round to night
Late nights
Never home to my momma
Delusional if you thought I Would
But I never would
Never ever could
Thinkin back I was sellin good
Sellin hella good
But misunderstood
No berreta tools
We just throwin hands
Fight get dirty then we throwing round sand
It's just the name of the game
We in it for capital gains
We takin over the plane
Then we buying the plane
I'm just droppin some game
And I'm droppin the chain
On ya bitch face when I'm f*ckin her mane
Let me switch the flow up
Oh you sick of me? Go ahead and throw up
Or you could grow up
Be a part of the team
You welcome to join if you bout makin some green
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Writer: Joseph Gibilisco
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Joey G
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Joseph Gibilisco

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