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airplane mode - goatified & naturally trash lyrics

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[intro: naturally trash]
pss! (bah, bah, bah, bah)
88 radio (scorpio)
(dame got it on lock)

[hook: naturally trash]
dirty my pay
i said thirty my bank
got a lil bird and she eat off my plate
she do what i say
do what i say so
i could bang a rocket in the paint like i’m d rose
shot from the ends and i still made the free throw
tabs in the benz, all chrome on the keys hoe
tabs in the benz

[post*hook: goatified]
i bang on your door
i know that you’re home
don’t play me stupid, you don’t got guests
i know you’re alone
i ain’t gon hurt you i just wanna hit, aye
i just wanna taste
i got a lil birdie, she eat off my plate, aye
she do what i say
she just got it poppin, well girl you were late

[verse: goatified]
i cut out
i’m going ghost
my money lit
it’s all toast
i look like a hypebeast
i’m drippin in off white
ain’t n0body like me
my money is alright
i’m sippin on iced tea
but other than that it’s all sprite
i’m going crazy it’s all spite
everyone call me the tall guy
i call my baby a small fry
10 toes and i’m all dimes
i got gucci at no price
up with my shooters it war crimes
i could go on and on
send the barrels on down like donkey kong, like ooh
i feel like i’m on the rocks
whiskey got me itchin like chicken pox, like ooh
every single day that i’m livin
pain all around me i’m feelin
it’s this cycle i’m sealed in
it’s always you that i’m fearin
what’s these lies i’ve been hearin?
it was my heart you put the spear in
at night it’s me that gone be tearin
in the morning it’s my name you gone be tearin up
i been stuck in a rut
you were never my crush
orange, grape, i never touched
you were the fanta i trust, ooh
iced up, iced up, iced up, iced up, iced up, iced up, iced out
i want the price up, price up, price up, price up, she want a bust down
big white guy, big hero 6
covid*19, i’m way too sick

[hook: naturally trash]
dirty my pay
i said thirty my bank
got a lil bird and she eat off my plate
she do what i say
do what i say so
i could bang a rocket in the paint like i’m d rose
shot from the ends and i still made the free throw
tabs in the benz, all chrome on the keys hoe
tabs in the benz (yeah, yeah)

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